FLY ON THE WINDSCREEN
Death is everywhere There are flies on the windscreen
For a start Reminding us We could be torn apart Tonight Death is everywhere
There are lambs for the slaughter Waiting to die And I can sense The hours
slipping by Tonight Come here Kiss me Now Come here Kiss me Now Death is
everywhere The more I look The more I see The more I feel A sense of urgency
Tonight Come here -- Touch me Kiss me -- Touch me Now -- Touch me Touch
me There are flies on the windscreen There are lambs for the slaughter
There are flies on the windscreen Come here -- Touch me Kiss me -- Touch
me Now -- Touch me Touch me
FREESTATE
I can hear your soul crying Listen to your spirit sighing
I can feel your desperation Emotional deprivation Let yourself go Let yourself
go Let your feelings show Picking up the conversations Deep in your imagination
Tune into the lonely voices Talking of their only choices Let yourself
go Let yourself go Let your spirit grow Step out of your cage And onto
the stage It's time to start Playing your part Freedom awaits Open the
gates Open your mind Freedom's a state I can taste the tears falling The
bitterness inside you calling Yearning for a liberation Emotional emancipation
Let yourself go Let yourself go Let your senses overflow Step out of your
cage And onto the stage It's time to start Playing your part Freedom awaits
Open the gates Open your mind Freedom's a state