Meher Baba M3

歌詞

We demand a universal grid We demand a universal grid We demand a universal grid We demand a universal grid ID-Ray High, Gridlife Chronicles, November the tenth, 1992 I'm working on my own in here, going over some old music I did in 1970 It's got something, something special, I could really dream then It ain't such a bad dream either. Walking to a club I've been completely degraded by chasing publicity Degraded, yeah, I'll never go back, I know too much I know how it's done, I can't discover it all over again, make it seem new You're great, Ray, you know that, man, here, hold up, this is the place What? Can't go in here, that bloody cow Ruth Streeting uses this club She hates my guts It's her job to hate your guts, she's a journalist, it's nothing personal Oh sod it, I forgot, of course she won't be here, she's in the States Oh c'mon, let's go in anyway We've got to get back in the mainstream sometime Come on, you own shares in the place That cow wrote that I'm ugly Well, you are ugly I'm not Yes, you are No, I'm not Well, you are, actually Oh bullocks, Oh, let's go in