Electric line 

Racing time 

Fire down the wall 

Spinning around 

The killing ground 

It makes you look so small 

Henna years 

The stinging tears 

Flesh on the railway track 

The screaming queen 

On the TV screen 

Is never coming back 

Don't suffer no more 

Just step inside and listen 

Listen to my pillbox tales 



Your special days 

Your winning ways 

You're living out the past 

You're lying lies 

And tying ties 

And running much too fast 

But you feel so sick 

If you run too quick 

And wishing every day 

Wishing you were years away 



Don't suffer no more 

Just step inside and listen 

Listen to my pillbox tales