Thinking Darling
Angie Hart
I know, you know, this is night, this is night
Some treat our lives just like dangerous drugs
And you wake up again
And your first song is a siren
For birth equals a murder
Don't watch your wings, therefore wonder
Not understanding the very worst thing in this world
Is anything you're thinking darling
Very worst thing in this world
Is inner city, dying smiley
– You wanna love it?
– Yeah, I know the other bit
– Don't sleep at that?
– Yeah
– Is that the end?
– That's it
– OK, that'll do
– Done, thank you, good night