Текст песни Stoneage Dinosaurs

Wishing for money is a man growing old and he Breaks our knifes edge with his care for the ordinary Winning hand in hand Michael Miles plays a game for me Liberace asks after me and all my family On down the line A soldier hides his worn uniform in an eiderdown Says never mind the war take me home again For the last time Jim parades a toy that he won on a rifle range Holds him up high, its a plaster statue of Peter Glaze It says the strangest things And all we feel is lonely just like stoneage dinosaurs Wishing for money is a man growing old and he Breaks our knifes edge with his care for the ordinary And Mr T offers me and all humanity a safe place to be And all we feel is lonely just like stoneage dinosaurs