Who - In A Hand Or A Face Lyrics
Aint it funny how theyre all cleopatraAint it funny how theyre all cleopatraWhen you gaze into their pastWhen you gaze into their pastWhen you find out about their birth signWhen you find out about their birth signsYou realize there was no need to have askedYou realize there was no need to have askedAll the history of a soul in tormentAll the history of a soul in tormentContained (ingrained? ) in a hand or a faceIngrained in a hand or a faceAint it funny how they all fire the pistolAint it funny how they all fire the pistolAt the wrong end of the raceAt the wrong end of the raceI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going roundI am going roundGoing round and roundGoing round and roundTheres a man going through your dust binTheres a man going through your dust binOnly this time hes looking for foodOnly this time hes looking for foodTheres a tear in his eye, you dont know himTheres a tear in his eye, you dont know himOh but you know what hes going throughOh but you know what hes going throughAint it funny that you cant seem to help himAint it funny that you cant seem to help himBein sick as he staggers awayFeelin sick as he staggers awayIs it weird that you hate a strangerIs it weird that you hate a strangerCan a detail correct your dismay?Can a detail correct your dismayI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going round and roundI am going roundI am going roundGoing round and roundGoing round and round