[Verse 1]
How am I supposed to manage my infallible beliefs
While I'm sockin' it to ya?
Performin' in Spanish on Italian TV
Sometime in the future
Whilst wonderin' if your mother still ever thinks of me
Hallelujah
[Chorus]
Blank canvasses leant against gallery walls
Flowing towards sculptures of Anything Goes
On the marble stair
[Verse 2]
Is that vague sense of longin' kinda tryin' to cause a scene?
Guess I'm talkin' to you now
Puncturing your bubble of relatability
With your horrible new sound
Baby, those mixed messages ain't what they used to be
When you said them out loud
[Chorus]
Blank canvasses leant against gallery walls
Flowing towards sculptures of Anything Goes
On the marble stairs
Leading to almost wherever you want them to
[Verse 3]
The simulation cartridge for City Life '09
Is pretty tricky to come by
Village coffee mornings with not long since retired spies
Now, that's my idea of a good time
Flash that angle grinder smile, gasp, and roll your eyes
And help me to get untied
From the chandelier
And twizzlin' 'round an umbrella
I’ll sing a tune
