Lyrics:

Some fast junk food
And cigarettes
No exercise or unpaid debts…
Just some of things you didn’t do
(God won’t be there at the bitter end…)
No big excess
Or revenge kept
Just a fate to accept
Just forget those things you didn't do
English sunset
Never looking back…

So what’s life sound like
When you’re looking in the eyes of the carousel?
What’s life sound like
When you’re looking in the eyes of the carousel?
A life time making the best is a life well spent
And we’ll hold it together and
I’ll see you on the carousel next time round…

Hospital— bleach clean
But won’t clean the disease
And the machines are singing in harmony

(God won’t be there at the funeral)
Can’t see the road when I’m tied to the back seat
To the back seat
And the lights ahead are not for me
Then we hit the sea…
English sunset
Never looking back…

So what’s life sound like
When you’re looking in the eyes of the carousel?
What’s life sound like
When you’re looking in the eyes of the carousel?
A life time making the best is a life well spent
And we’ll hold it together and
I’ll see you on the carousel next time round…
(x2)
Wired to the terminal
One pill forward
Two steps back
And it’s like that—
Such is life
And I must realize
There’s a hole in the sky
That you’re never coming out of…

(x2)
English sunset
Never looking back…

So what’s life sound like
When you’re looking in the eyes of the carousel?
What’s life sound like
When you’re looking in the eyes of the carousel?
And I must realize
There’s a hole in the sky
That you’re never coming out of…
And I must realize
There’s a hole in the sky
That you’re never coming out of…