When success is on your mind   But true direction is missing   You know the gods have lied - but you're still smitten   By the stars in your eyes   I can tell you know where you are   Smile sweetly and you'll be forgiven   You're almost free - almost free to come and go   Bed setting room for ambitious prisoner      Walk away   Don't take no for an answer   Turn a blind eye to it all   Let sleeping dogs lie    Down in Queensway      Like a bulldozer chasing butterflies   Down sad English streets you wander   Over sleeping bodies you step lightly   All the snow on the ground   Lets you pass by without a sound   One last look before you disappear      Walk away   Don't take no for an answer   Turn a blind eye to it all   Let sleeping dogs lie    Down in Queensway