Lyrics

I wake up every day, to find her back again
Screaming my name through the astral plane
In this catalogue town, she takes me down
Down through the platinum spires
Down through the telephone wires
Shake it around on the underground
Like a new generation, rise
And like all the boys, in all the cities
I take the poison, take the pity
But she and I, would soon discover
We'd take the pills to find each other
Oh, but when she is calling
Here in my head
Can you hear her calling
And what she has said?
Oh, but when she is calling
Here in my head
Can you hear it call?
And I'm losing myself
Losing myself to you
I wake up every day
To find her back again
Breeding disease on her hands and knees
While the styles turn and the books still burn
It's there in the platinum spires
It's there in the telephone wires
And we spread it around to the techno sound
Like a new generation, rise
And like all the boys, in all the cities
I take the poison, take the pity
She and I would soon discover
Oh, but when she is calling
Here in my head
Can you hear her calling
And what she has said?
Oh, but when she is calling
Here in my head
It's like a new generation calling
Can you hear it call?
And I'm losing myself
Losing myself to you
Losing myself
Losing myself to you
To you
To you
To you
Do you want one more?
One more, yeah?
Written by: Bernard Butler, Brett Anderson
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