Letra de The Dream Police

The dream police Slogan: What is on your mind? The airwave boys Junies won't get radio time The purist league White trenchcoats in pre-war style The ageing queens Mister won't you stay a while? In death row with Harlow And others like you I point my finger of Hate at your picture and love you And love you The radio is talking Is it you or me? I must admit It's far too late to dial police What is your name? We are the end of the line Her eyes went out Dreaming overdose on time Hey you old grey eyes Don't practise dying for real The only one September she knows I can feel