:: THE POLICE::

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album: Outlandos D'Amour (1978)

album: Reggatta De Blanc (1979)

album: Zenyatta Mondatta (1980)


::Next To You

I can't stand it for another day
When you live so many miles away
Nothing here is gonna make me stay
You took me over, let me find a way

I sold my house, I sold my motor too
All I want is to be next to you
I'd rob a bank, maybe steal a plane
You took me over, think I'm goin' insane

What can I do
All I want is to be next to you

I've had a thousand girls or maybe more
But I've never felt like this before
But I just don't know what's come over me
You took me over, take a look at me

What can I do
All I want is to be next to you

So many times I used to give a sign
Got this feeling, gonna lose my mind
When all it is just a love affair
You took me over, baby, take me there

What can I do
All I want is to be next to you

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::So Lonely

Well someone told me yesterday
That when you throw your love away
You act as if you're just don't care
You look as if you're going somewhere

But I just can't convince myself
I couldn't live no-one else
And I can only play that part
And sit and nurse my broken heart

So Lonely

Now no-one knocked upon my door
For a thousand years or more
All made up and nowhere to go
Welcome to this one-man show

Just take a seat they're always free
No surprise no mystery
In this theatre that I call my soul
I always play the starring role

So Lonely

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::Roxanne 

Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night

Roxanne
You don't have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the street for money
You don't care if it's wrong or it's right

Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light

Roxanne
Put on the red light


I love you since I knew you
I wouldn't talk down to you
I have to tell you just how I feel
I won't share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up
So put away your make up
Told you once I won't tell you again
It's a bad way

Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light

Roxanne
Put on the red light
(ad infinitum)

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::Hole In My Life

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

There's a hole
In my life
There's a hole
In my life

Shadow in my heart
Is tearing me apart
Or maybe it's just something
In my stars

There's a hole
In my life
There's a hole
In my life

Be a happy man
I try the best I can
Or maybe I'm just looking
For too much

There's something missing from my life
Cuts me open like a knife
It leaves me vulnerable
I have this disease
I shake like an incurable
God help me please

Oh, there's a hole
In my life
There's a hole
In my life

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

There's something missing from my life
Cuts me open like a knife
It leaves me vulnerable
I have this disease
I shake like an incurable
God help me please

Oh, there's a hole
In my life
There's a hole
In my life

Oh, there's a hole
Yeah
In my life
Yeah
There's a hole
Yeah
In my life...
Yeah...

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::Peanuts

It's all a game
You're not the same
Your famous name
The price of fame

Oh no
Try to liberate me
I said oh no
Stay and irritate me
I said oh no
Try to elevate me
I said oh no
Just a fallen hero

Don't wanna hear about the drugs you're taking
Don't wanna read about the love you're making
Don't wanna hear about the life you're faking
Don't wanna read about the muck they're raking

You sang your song
For much too long
The songs they're wrong
The bread has gone

Oh no
Try to liberate me
I said oh no
Stay and irritate me
I said oh no
Try to elevate me
I said oh no
Just a fallen hero

Don't wanna hear about the drugs you're taking
Don't wanna read about the love you're making
Don't wanna hear about the life you're faking
Don't wanna read about the muck they're raking

It's all a game
You're not the same
Your famous name
The price of fame

Oh no
Try to liberate me
I said oh no
Stay and irritate me
I said oh no
Try to elevate me
I said oh no
Just a fallen hero

Oh, you're just a fallen hero

Don't wanna hear about the drugs you're taking
Don't wanna read about the love you're making
Don't wanna hear about the life you're faking
Don't wanna read about the muck they're raking

Don't wanna find out what you've been taking
Don't wanna read about the love you're making
Don't wanna hear about the life you're faking
Don't wanna read about the muck they're raking

Peanuts, peanuts

Peanuts!

Oh, no, no
Oh...

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::Can't Stand Losing You

I've called you so many times today
And I guess it's all true what your girlfriends say
That you don't ever want to see me again
And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten

I guess you'd call it cowardice
But I'm not prepared to go on like this

I can't stand losing you

I see you sent my letters back
And my LP records and they're all scratched
I can't see the point in another day
When nobody listens to a word I say

You can call it lack of confidence
But to carry on living doesn't make no sense

I can't stand losing you

I guess this is our last goodbye
And you don't care so I won't cry
And you'll be sorry when I'm dead
And all this guilt will be on your head

I guess you'd call it suicide
But I'm too full to swallow my pride

I can't stand losing you

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::Truth hits everybody

Sleep lay behind me like a broken ocean
Strange walking dreams before my eyes unfold
You lay there sleeping like an open doorway
I stepped outside myself and felt so cold

Take a look at my new toy
It'll blow your head in two
Oh boy
Truth hits everybody
Truth hits everyone

I thought about it and my dream was broken
I clutch at images like dying breath
And I don't want to make a fuss about it
The only certain thing in life is death

Take a look at my new toy
It'll blow your head in two
Oh boy
Truth hits everybody
Truth hits everyone

Where you want to be
Won't you ever see

Truth hits everybody
Truth hits everyone

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::Born In The 50's

We were born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties

My mother cried
When president Kennedy died
She said it was the communists
But I knew better

Would they drop the bomb on us
While we made love on the beach
We were the class they couldn't teach
'Cos we knew better

We were born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties

They screamed
When the Beatles sang
And they laughed when the King fell down the stars
Oh they should've known better

Oh we hated our Aunt
Then we messed in our pants
Then we lost our faith and prayed to the TV
Oh we should've known better

We were born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties

We freeze like statues on the pages of history
Living was never like this when we took all those G.C.E.'s
Oh, you opened the door for us
And then you turned to dust

You don't understand us
So don't reprimand us
We're taking the future
We don't need no teacher

Born
Born in the fifties
Born
Born in the fifties

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::Be My Girl - Sally

"Be my girl"

Won't you be my girl
Won't you be my girl
Won't you be my, be my,
Be my girl

"Sally"

I was blue and lonely, I couldn't sleep a wink
and I could only get unconscious if I'd had to much to drink.
There was somehow, something wrong somewhere,
and each day seemed grey and dead,
the seeds of desperation were growing in my head.
I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life,
somewhere to place affection, but I didn't want a wife.
And then by lucky chance I saw a special magazine,
an ad. that was unusual, the like I'd never seen.
"Experience something different with our new imported toy,
she's loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy."
She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down,
a breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown.
I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life,
and later in a moment that girl became my wife.
And so I sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair,
and when I'm feeling naughty I blow her up with air.
She's cuddly and she's bouncy, she's like a rubber ball,
I bounce her in the kitchen and I bounce her in the hall.
And now my life is different since Sally came my way,
I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray.
She's everything they say she was and I wear a permanent grin,
and I only have to worry in case my girl wears pins.

"Be my girl"


Won't you be my girl
Won't you be my girl
Won't you be my, be my,
Be my girl

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::Message In A Bottle

Just a castaway
An island lost at sea
Another lonely day
No one here but me
More loneliness
Than any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair

I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my

Message in a bottle

A year has past since I wrote my note
But I should have known this right from the start
Only hope can keep me together
Love can mend your life
But love can break your heart

I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my

Message in a bottle

Walked out this morning
I don't believe what I saw
A hundred billion bottles
Washed up on the shore
Seems I'm not alone in being alone
A hundred billion castaways
Looking for a home

I'll send an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my

Message in a bottle

Sending out an SOS... (ad infinitum)

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::It's Alright For You

Wake up, make up, bring it up, shake up
Stand by, don't cry, watching while the world die
Big car, movie star, hot tip, go far
Blind date, too late, take a bus don't wait

It's alright for you
For you and you and you and you and you

Limp wrist, tight fist, contact, no twist
Black dress, no mess, mm, don't want no less
Stand by, don't cry, watching while the world die
Three lane, fast lane, standing in the cold rain

It's alright for you
For you and you and you and you and you......

Headlight, high life, can't sleep, good night
Up tight, big fight, big deal, too right
Big town, don't drown, jump back, turn around
No life, flick-knife, finish off my life

It's alright for you
For you and you and you and you and you......

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::Bring On The Night 

The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
Just another day
God bid yesterday goodbye

Bring on the night
I couldn't spend another hour of daylight

The future is but a question mark
Hangs above my head there in the dark
Can't see for the brightness
Is staring me blind
God bid yesterday goodbye

Bring on the night
I couldn't spend another hour of daylight

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::Deathwish

Deathwish in the fading light
Headlight pointing through the night
Never thought I'd see the day
Playing with my life this way

Gotta keep my foot right down
If I had wings I'd leave the ground
Burning in the outside lane
People think that I'm insane

INSANE!!!

The day I take a bend too fast
Judgement that could be my last
I'll be wiped right off the slate
Don't wait up 'cause I'll be late

I'll be late...

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::Walking On The Moon 

Giant steps are what you take
Walking on the Moon
I hope my legs don't break
Walking on the Moon
We could walk forever
Walking on the Moon
We could live together
Walking on, walking on the Moon

Walking back from your house
Walking on the Moon
Walking back from your house
Walking on the Moon
Feet they hardly touch the ground
Walking on the Moon
My feet don't hardly make no sound
Walking on, walking on the Moon

Some may say
I'm wishing my days away
No way
And if it's the price I pay
Some say
Tomorrow's another day
You'll stay
I may as well play

Giant steps are what you take
Walking on the Moon
I hope my legs don't break
Walking on the Moon
We could walk forever
Walking on the Moon
We could be together
Walking on, walking on the Moon

Some may say
I'm wishing my days away
No way
And if it's the price I pay
Some say
Tomorrow's another day
You'll stay
I may as well play

Keep it up, keep it up... (ad infinitum)

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::On Any Other Day

One Sunday morning,
You got it.

There's a house on my street
And it looks real neat
I'm the chap who lives in it

There's a tree on the sidewalk
There's a car by the door
I'll go for a drive in it

And when the wombat comes
He will find me gone
He'll look for a place to sit

My wife has burned the scrambled eggs
The dog just bit my leg
My teenage daughter ran away
My fine young son has turned out gay

Cut off my fingers in the
Door of my car
How could I do it?

My wife is proud to tell me
Of her love affairs
How could she do this to me?

My wife has burned the scrambled eggs
The dog just bit my leg
My teenage daughter ran away
My fine young son has turned out gay
And it would be O.K. on any other day
And it would be O.K. on any other day

Throw down the morning papers
And spill my tea
I don't know what's wrong with me

The cups and plates are in a
Conspiracy
I'm covered in misery

My wife has burned the scrambled eggs
The dog just bit my leg
My teenage daughter ran away
My fine young son has turned out gay
And it would be O.K. on any other day
And it would be O.K. on any other day

And it would be O.K. on any other day...

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::The Bed's Too Big Without You

Bed's too big without you
Cold wind blows right thru' my open door
I can't sleep with your memory
Dreaming dreams of what used to be

When she left I was cold inside
That look on my face was just pride
No regrets no love no tears
Living on my own was the least of my fears

Bed's too big without you
The bed's too big without you
The bed's too big
Without you

Since that day when you'd gone
Just had to carry on
I get thru' day but late at night
Made love to my pillow but it didn't feel right

Every day, just the same
Old rules for the same old game
All I gained was heartache
All I made was one mistake

Now the bed's too big without you
The bed's too big without you
The bed's too big
Without you

Without you

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::Contact 

I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote
I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat

Have we got contact
You and me?
Have we got touchdown
Can't we be?

I've got contacts in my book and in my eyes
My good connection on the telephone never lies

Have we got contact
You and me?
Have we got touchdown
Can't we be?

I've got a list of the people I have known
I'm never alone on the end of a phone

Have we got contact
You and me?
Have we got touchdown
Can't we be?

I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote
I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat
I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat

Have we got touchdown
Can't we be?
Have we got contact
You and me?

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::Does Everyone Stare

I change my clothes ten times before I take you on a date
I'm in a cold sweat, I panic and it makes me late
I knew you never asked for this I know
My shots will always misfire
My shots will always miss

Does everyone stare this way at you?
I only look this way at you

I change my clothes ten times before I take you on a date
I get the heebie-jeebies, and my panic makes me late
I break into a cold sweat reaching for the phone
I let it ring twice before I chicken out
And decide you're not at home

Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you

I never noticed the size of my feet
Until I kicked you in the shins
Will you ever forgive me
For the shape I'm in
For the shape I'm in

Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you

I'm gonna write you a sonnet but I don't know where to start
I'm so used to laughing at the things in my heart
Last of all I'm sorry 'cos you never asked for this
I can see I'm not your type and my shot will always miss
Always miss

Does everyone stare the way I do?
I only stare this way at you

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::No Time This Time

No time for complexities of conversation
No time for smiles no time for knowing
No time for intricacies of explanation
No time for sharing even less for showing

If I could I'd slow the whole world down
I'd bring it to its knees
I'd stop its spinning round
But as it is I'm climbing
Up an endless wall

No time at all
No time this time

No time for a quick kiss at the railway station
No time for a suitcase sandwich and a morning paper
Only time for timetables calls and transportation
No time to think no time to dare

If I could I'd slow the whole world down
I'd bring it to its knees
I'd stop its spinning round
But as it is I'm climbing
Up an endless wall

No time at all
No time this time

If I could I'd slow the whole world down
I'd bring it to its knees
I'd stop its spinning round
But as it is I'm climbing
Up an endless wall

No time at all
No time this time

No time at all !

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::Don't Stand So Close To Me

Young teacher the subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy
She wants him so badly
Knows what she wants to be
Inside her there's longing
This girl's an open page
Book marking she's so close now
This girl is half his age

Don't stand so close to me

Her friends are so jealous
You know how bad girls get
Sometimes it's not so easy
To be the teacher's pet
Temptation, frustration
So bad it makes him cry
Wet bus stop, she's waiting
His car is warm and dry

Don't stand so close to me

Loose talk in the classroom
To hurt they try and try
Strong words in the staffroom
The accusations fly
It's no use, he sees her
He start to shake and cough
Just like the old man in
That book by Nabokov

Don't stand so close to me

Please, don't stand so close to me

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::Driven To Tears 

How can you say that your not responsible?
What does it have to do with me?
What is my reaction, what should it be?
Confronted by this latest atrocity.

Driven to tears

Hide my face in my hands,
shame wells in my throat.
My comfortable existance,
is reduced to a shallow meaningless party.
Seems that when some innocent die,
all we can offer them is a page in a some magazine.
Too many cameras and not enough food,
'cause this is what we've seen.

Driven to tears

Oooh...

Protest is futile, nothing seems to get through.
What's to become of our world, who knows what to do.

Driven to tears

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::When The World Is Running Down, You Make The Best Of What's Still Around 

Turn on my V.C.R.
Same one I've had for years
James Brown on the Tammy show
Same tape I've had for years
I sit in my old car
Same one I've had for years
Old battery is running down
It ran for years and years

Turn on the radio
The static hurts my ears
Tell me where would I go
I ain't been out in years
Turn on the stereo
It's played for years and years
An Otis Redding song
It's all I own

When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around

Plug in my M.C.I.
To exercise my brain
Make records on my own
Can't go out in the rain
Pick up the telephone
I've listened here for years
No-one to talk to me
I've listened here for years

When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around

When I feel lonely here
Don't waste my time with tears
I run "Deep Throat" again
It ran for years and years
Don't like the food I eat
The cans are running out
Same food for years and years
I hate the food I eat

When the world is running down
You make the best of what's still around

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::Canary In A Coalmine

First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live your life like a canary in a coalmine
You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line

You say you want to spend the winter in Firenza
You're so afraid to catch a dose of influenza
You live your life like a canary in a coalmine
You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line

Canary in a coalmine

Now if I tell you that you suffer from delusions
You pay your analyst to reach the same conclusions
You live your life like a canary in a coalmine
You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line

Canary in a coalmine

First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live your life like a canary in a coalmine
You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line

Canary in a coalmine

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::Voices Inside My Head 

Voices inside my head
Echoes of things that you said

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::Bombs Away 

The general scratches his belly and thinks
His pay is good but his officers stink
Guerilla girl, hard and sweet
A military man would love to meet

The President looks in the mirror and speaks
His shirts are clean but his country reeks
Unpaid bills
In Afghanistan hills

Bombs away
But we're O.K.
Bombs away
In old Bombay

The general only wants to teach France to dance
His army life doesn't give him any romance
Guerilla girl, hard and sweet
A military man would love to meet

The general scratches his belly and thinks
His pay is good but his company stinks
Guerilla girl, hard and sweet
A military man would love to meet

Bombs away
But we're O.K.
Bombs away
In old Bombay

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::De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da

Don't think me unkind
Words are hard to find
They're only cheques I've left unsigned
From the banks of chaos in my mind
And when their eloquence escapes me
Their logic ties me up and rapes me

De do do do, de da da da
Is all I want to say to you
De do do do, de da da da
Their innocence will pull me through
De do do do, de da da da
Is all I want to say to you
De do do do, de da da da
They're meaningless and all that's true

Poets priests and politicians
Have words to thank for their positions
Words that scream for your submission
And no one's jamming their transmission
'Cos when their eloquence escapes you
Their logic ties you up and rapes you

De do do do, de da da da
Is all I want to say to you
De do do do, de da da da
Their innocence will pull me through
De do do do, de da da da
Is all I want to say to you
De do do do, de da da da
They're meaningless and all that's true

De do do do, de da da da
Is all I want to say to you
De do do do, de da da da
Their innocence will pull me through
De do do do, de da da da
Is all I want to say to you
De do do do, de da da da
They're meaningless and all that's true

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::Man In A Suitcase 

I'd invite you back to my place
It's only mine because it holds my suitcase
It looks like home to me alright
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night

Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me the man with the stranger's face

Another key for my collection
For security I race for my connection
Bird in a flying cage you'll never get to know me well
The world's my oyster, a hotel room a prison cell

Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me the man with the stranger's face

I'd invite you back to my place
It's only mine because it holds my suitcase
It looks like home to me alright
But it's a hundred miles from yesterday night

Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me the man with the stranger's face

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::Shadows In The Rain 

Woke up in my clothes again this morning
Don't know exactly where I am
And I should heed my doctor's warning
He does the best with me he can

He claims I suffer from delusions
Yet I'm so confident I'm sane
It can't be no optical illusion
So how can you explain

Shadows in the rain

And if you see us on the corner
And we're dancing in the rain
I join my friends there when I see them
Outside my window pane

Shadows in the rain

Woke up in my clothes again this morning
Don't know exactly where I am
I should heed my doctor's warning
He does the best with me he can

Shadows in the rain

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