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(Willcox/Bogen)
Just the same old world in a new dimension
All pent up with a few more tensions
Sleepless mouths, restless feet
Waiting to enter dead end street
Too many people inhabit this stage
All in confusion and all in a rage
War machines, fascist regimes
Laser beams, futurist dreams
The way you behave is an ignorant disgrace
want to sink my fist right into your face
Too many people inhabit this stage
All in confusion and all in a rage
Spending every day resting on blades
Fighting in the streets, having wars and no peace
No food, no money, no babies to feed
In a land of broken dreams, only tears are free
You live your lives in decadence
Make us smile and then repent
Walk the streets behind war paints
While the sinners become the saints
Too many people inhabit this stage
All in confusion and all in a rage
Spending every day resting on blades
Fighting in the streets, having wars and no peace
No food, no money, no babies to feed
In a land of broken dreams, only tears are free
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people inhabit this stage
All in confusion and all in a rage
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people, too many people
Too many people
Toyah Willcox - vocals
Peter Van hooke - drums
Ian Wherry - keyboards
Phil Palmer - guitar
Alan Carvell - backing vocals
Toyah Willcox - backing vocals
Chris Neil - backing vocals
(Willcox/Bogen)  Just the same old world in a new dimension  All pent up with a few more tensions  Sleepless mouths, restless feet  Waiting to enter dead end street  Too many people inhabit this stage  All in confusion and all in a rage  War machines, fascist regimes  Laser beams, futurist dreams  The way you behave is an ignorant disgrace  want to sink my fist right into your face  Too many people inhabit this stage  All in confusion and all in a rage  Spending every day resting on blades  Fighting in the streets, having wars and no peace  No food, no money, no babies to feed  In a land of broken dreams, only tears are free  You live your lives in decadence  Make us smile and then repent  Walk the streets behind war paints  While the sinners become the saints  Too many people inhabit this stage  All in confusion and all in a rage  Spending every day resting on blades  Fighting in the streets, having wars and no peace  No food, no money, no babies to feed  In a land of broken dreams, only tears are free  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people inhabit this stage  All in confusion and all in a rage  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people, too many people  Too many people  Toyah Willcox - vocals  Peter Van hooke - drums  Ian Wherry - keyboards  Phil Palmer - guitar  Alan Carvell - backing vocals  Toyah Willcox - backing vocals  Chris Neil - backing vocals
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