Lyrics:

Track 7 Of _clutching At Straws_

i'd Be Really Pleased To Meet You If I Could Remember Your Name
but I Got Problems With My Memory Ever Since I Got A Winner In The Fame
game
i'm A Citizen Of Legoland Travellin Incommunicado
and I Don't Give A Damn For The Fleet Street Afficionados

but I Don't Want To Be The Backpage Interview
i Don't Want Launderette Anonymity
i Want My Handprints In The Concrete On Sunset Boulevard
a Dummy In Tussauds You'll Se Incommunicado

i'm A Marquee Veteran, A Mutimedia Bonafide Celebrity
i've Got An Allergy To Perrier, Daylight And Responsibility
i'm A Rootintootin Cowboy A Peter Pan With Street Credibility
always Making The Point With The Dawn Patrol Fraternity

sometimes It Seems Like I've Been Here Before
when I Hear Opportunity Kicking In My Door
call It Synchronicity Call It Deja Vu
i Just Put My Faith In Destiny It's The Way That I Choose

but I Don't Want To Be A Tin Can Tied To The Bumper Of A
wedding Limousine, Or Currently Residing In The Where Are The Now File
a Oupee On The Cabaret Scene
i Want To Do Adverts For American Express Cards
and Talk Shows On Prime Time T.v., A Villa In France
my Own Cocktail Bar And That's Where You're Gonna Find Me
incommunicado

sometimes It Seems Like I've Been Here Before
when I Hear Opportunity Kicking In My Door
call It Synchronicity Call It Deja Vu
i Just Put My Faith In Destiny It's The Way That I Choose Incommunicado

(Rainbow Room, La; St. Moritz Club London) [fish And Derek William Dick