II your bottom drawer         I just came flying through your door
 II you didn't notice that your number had been called.       I see
 II the  mother who's  beating  the  babe, I  see  the  money,  the
  II pennies  you  save,  stored on  computers  from  birth  to the
grave  the fly   on  the   wall he's seeing   it all.    I  am  the
fly upon  the wall you're in  the  index  of the files  that  stand
so   tall   although your health    is  rather poor   we    have  a
place for  those who   cannot find  a cure.  I  know  your   income
your daily crust  I know  your pleasures, your   passion, your lust
I know  when   you're living and   I   know when   you're dust  the
fly on  the  wall he's seeing it  all.  one is born  and  one  will
die, it's all understood the bit that's in the middle doesn't count
I am  the  fly on the  wall   my  prying eyes  are  looking through
your  bottom   drawer  I   just    came  flying  through  your door
you  didn't  notice  that   your number  had   been  called. I  see
the  mother   who's beating   the  babe, I   see  the  money,   the
pennies  you    save, stored   on   computers  from  birth   to the
grave  the  fly on the  wall he's   seeing it all. I    am  the fly
upon  the  wall  you're in   the index of  the  files   that  stand
so  tall  although   your   health  is   rather  poor we    have  a
place  for   those who   cannot  find a  cure. I  know your  income
your daily  crust I know  your  pleasures, your  passion, your lust
I know when  you're living   and  I know  when   you're  dust   the
fly on the wall he's seeing it all.

colin-lead    and   backing  vocals,   fretless  bass andy-miniKorg
dave-electric   and  fuzz-boxed  12  string   guitar    terry-drums
                                            composed by c. moulding