The dream police
Slogan: ";What is on your mind?";
The airwave boys
Junkies won't get radio time
The purist league
White trenchcoats in pre-war style
The aging queens
Mister won't you stay a while?
In death row with Harlow
And others like you
I point my finger of hate
At your picture and love you and love you
The radio is talking
Is it you or me?
I must admit
It's far too late to dial police
What is your name?
We are the end of the line
Her eyes went out
Dreaming ";overdose on time";
Hey you old grey eyes
Don't practice dying for real
The only one
September she knows I can feel
