Es Kommt Schon Wieder Einer
I received an invitation;
'Come to the United Nations.'
That was when I was somebody.
In my own time.
Sitting selling hot cross buns,
Thousand suckers ev'ryone.
Sounds like a nurs'ry rhyme.
In my own time.
Even when the lights go out.
Still got things to think about.
Memories I can't call mine.
In my own time.
My own time.
My own time.
'Come to the United Nations.'
That was when I was somebody.
In my own time.
Sitting selling hot cross buns,
Thousand suckers ev'ryone.
Sounds like a nurs'ry rhyme.
In my own time.
Even when the lights go out.
Still got things to think about.
Memories I can't call mine.
In my own time.
My own time.
My own time.
ANYONE (live)
If cops and kings were geared with wings
They'd never learn to fly
They're too concerned with rules that govern no one
I don't need blind politics
Or nimble flicks
Or Lucite telephones that click when dialing
But I need you
Who would I want if I didn't want you?
Who would I love if you didn't care?
Who would I love if I didn't love you?
If I didn't love you I wouldn't love anyone
So say good-bye to politics
And nimble flicks
And Lucite telephones that click when dialing
It's easy