(Lowe/Morricone/Tennant) -------------------------- Yesterday, remember how clear it seemed In six inch heels, quoting magazines Go all the way, you knew you could So far, so good Someone asked: Who do you think you are? Who pays your bills? How come you came this far? Shrugged him off, and locked the door So good, this far Now it almost seems impossible We've drunk too much, and woke up everyone I may be wrong, I thought we said It couldn't happen here I don't expect to talk in terms of sense Our dignity and injured innocence It contradicts your battle-scars Still healed, so far Now it almost seems incredible We've laughed too loud, and woke up everyone I may be wrong, but I thought we said It couldn't happen here Now it almost seems impossible We've found ourselves back where we started from I may be wrong, I thought we said It couldn't happen here I may be wrong, I thought we said It couldn't happen here