Lyrics:

(Smith)
I was walking in the evening,I was
Looking for something good, clean, fine,
Pure, straight, but instead I found
The bunker wall and gate
It was open: I was free I gave a
Token guarantee, though I later knew I
Had promised more - with an IOU I
Could scarcely score my wayOh
But I herald Apocalypse anyway! I
Was a prime believer in the faith
Of 'I' :yellow fever in the cat's eye
I/And it's everything you
Want, own, love, hate, touch, dream,
Trust; and it's everything you need
I got a heart like a rochet, I
Was out of control, I'd cleaned out
My pockets for some luck to show
Really looking like a hopeless case,
I found it in my hand, it was
The Angry Ace He wants to talk to
Me, one on one, he wants to give
Me his professional opinionbut
I'm running; I just can't wait, I
Haven't got a moment to anticipate,
Yes, I'm running, I just can't stop,
I've got to get to the bottom just to
Get to the top, I've got the dark
Alleys and the open skies, I got
The yellow fever from the cat's eye
Oh - I'll let you know how it goes
In the ninth life
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