When I go to sleep I don't hardly dream All I get are these nightmares So it would seem Most times I forget But just one remains So clear and coloured Rattlin' my brain There's a knock at the door "Police," they say My buddy open up and Get blown away Jump out of the back Whole town's the same Everybody on the run from This murder game The last thing I remember Was this enormous sign Erected on the hillside And six huge words... I don't believe in Mystics and seers Who'd fake the future From these ideas But I can't help thinking There's something else Some cryptic message From me to myself The last thing I remember Was this enormous sign Erected on the hillside And six huge words: All of England is a city