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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stevie Lennox
Stevie Lennox
Songwriter
Roger Jake Lennox
Roger Jake Lennox
Songwriter
Brian Coney
Brian Coney
Songwriter
Rory Donaghy
Rory Donaghy
Songwriter

Lyrics

Another disquieting night, I left my password upon the table
And if you're not gonna let it lie, I will
If I can't be an astronaut, I'd like to be a coach driver
I've been told your solitary ends next week
And you love, and you love, and you love your father
As he drafts his new CV at fifty-three
And he passed you a note that says “I can't seem to speak”
Sometimes I can be found, behaving in an erratic fashion
Asked "What makes a man?", with tears streaming down hisface
Priests catch the red eye
Where did it go wrong?
Priests catch the red eye
What did I talk about?
Priests catch the red eye
Priests catch the red eye
Where did it go wrong?
Priests catch the red eye
Why did I talk about you?
Give me the night
At least Heaven's Gate had an action plan
Where's the problem?
They hold them too tight, from what I know
Priests catch the red eye
Where did it go wrong?
What did I talk about?
Why did I talk about you?
Priests catch the red eye
Priests catch the red eye
Where did it go wrong?
What did I talk about?
Why did I talk about you?
Written by: Brian Coney, Roger Jake Lennox, Rory Donaghy, Stevie Lennox
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