Lyrics:

Now Aint It Strange That I Feel Like Philby,
theres A Stranger In My Soul
im Lost In Transit In A Lonesome City
i Cant Come In From The Cold

im Deep In Action On A Secret Mission
contacts Broken Down
time Drags By, Im Above Suspicion,
theres A Voice On The Telephone

yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. 2x

well It Sure Is Dark In This Clockwork City
contacts Never Gonna Show
ive Got A Code Which Cant Be Broken,
my Eyes Never Seem To Close
well, Im Standing Here In The Silent City
shadows Falling Down
in Disconnected But I Dont Need Pity,
the Nights Gonna Burn On Slow.

yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. 2x

now Aint It Funny That I Feel Like Philby,
a Stranger On A Foreign Shore.
ive Got My Plans And I Must Move Quickly,
theres A Knock Upon The Door.
still In Transit And Im Close To Danger,
my Cover Cant Be Blown,
its Getting Strange And Its Getting Crazy,
tell Me, What Is Going On

yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. 2x

four Oclock And Nothings Moving,
six Oclock And The Daylights Stirring,
morning Comes, Must Be Moving On.
all Night Long My Minds Been Burning,
makes Me Feel Such A Long, Long Way From Home, Home

now Aint It Strange That I Feel Like Philby,
theres A Stranger In My Soul
im Lost In Transit In A Lonesome City
i Cant Come In From The Cold