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I can feel an invitation breathing down my neck

There’s a bunch of angels cringing while the fool picks up the check

You’re loaded like a cannon, like a pocket full of pay

Don’t you point that thing at me, I will not gratify today

Go slow, dead slow

I will not be rushed into

Slow, dead slow

I eat bigger boys for breakfast than you

We’re driving past the graveyard, lift your feet and hold your breath

No, you’re much too busy contemplating your own little death

But I have not been listening to a single word you’ve said

No, I’m much too busy laughing at the traffic sign ahead

Chorus I’m an empty temple

On your long and chequered trip

Show a little reverence

And I’ll show you, how to worship here

Tomorrow there’ll be necklaces of sudden, shining pearls

I will turn myself around in them and lose the living world

But today is not the day to build cathedrals on your sea

No, I won’t go swimming in your pool of possibility

Possibility, possibility

Chorus

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