Gary Numan. Dance. A Subway Called 'you'. Zeneszám

Here we are
We drift like gas
On someone else's bed
I pay high you know

Here we are
How old are you
It's just a job to me

Here the ladies always ring twice
Thought you'd slip away tonight with me
In a subway I called 'You'

Hello, you no more this talk of
'My boys will be yours'
No more 'I'
This conversation drains, my patience dry

Here the business always rings twice
No relaxing for the boys, tonight
In a subway I called 'You'

Here the tension always slows twice
Shed one tear, it's just routine for now
In a subway I called 'You'