Max Q - Concrete Lyrics
I'm sitting in a barStaring that the universe that's in my drinkThe motion of my strawIs stirring anti-clockwise in the glassI recall the moments...wellAnd I raise my glass to youYou held me in your armsAnd saved me from despairAnd as I'm older and more stupidThe years have etched stupidity into my skullI condemn my foolishnessAnd I raise my glass to youYeah, the world is packed with murderers and madmenThey promise us a slow, slow deathThose who torturne with a smileI don't like their idea of business at allAnd in this drink I see my momentary freedomBut I know the smell of my own prisonYes, I know it wellI know the smell of me(Fascination won't change my mind)I hear those telephones ringingEverybody wants outRing...all those sleepless nightsAnd those wailing phones won't set things rightSuch a state of disorderGo one way, two ways, fourAnyway, our feet are still crampedOh, sure it's a concrete ideaYou can say what you wantFascination won't change my mindYou can say what you wantFascination won't change my mindYou can say what you wantFascination won't change my mindYou can say what you wantFascination won't change my mind