Lyrics:

How many children
Did I bring to the world?
How many did I lose
In the shopping arcade?

This is no rehearsal
Play it back and throw things at the screen
This is no rehearsal
Somebody interpret this for me

Still I remember
How I dressed him this morning
And then he was gone
Stolen, my only one

This is no rehearsal
Play it back and throw things at the screen
This is no rehearsal
Somebody interpret this for me


This is no rehearsal
Play it back and throw things at the screen
This is no rehearsal
Somebody interpret this for me