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At night there's ghosts that slip round the screen, they're much too smart to think of the times when we swung from the trees - you, me and my friends, the road so far below

Don't you feel this sometimes?

If God turned up today could anybody
think of anything clever to say?
I taught 'em but they're in their
own idea of hell

So come on everybody gotta help me unwind
Get rid of those ghosts in my mind, in my mind

Newton, slipping something slyly into the drink says, "Satan my boy,
I'm starting to think that there's better ways of making a mint coz my blood turns blue and my head is shrinking"
Einstein howling senseless trapped
down in the hole
He' all jumped up, turned to dust coz he got nailed down some time ago
now his thoughts are for nothing and its
starting to show now

Don't you feel this sometimes?

If God turned up today could anybody
think of anything clever to say?
I taught 'em but they're in their
own idea of hell

So come on everybody gotta help me unwind
Get rid of those ghosts in my mind, in my mind

Coz my memory
Yeah it tells me
That I am not what I used to be

(Thanks to Jilly for these lyrics)

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At night there's ghosts that slip round the screen, they're much too smart to think of the times when we swung from the trees - you, me and my friends, the road so far below  
  
Don't you feel this sometimes?  
  
If God turned up today could anybody  
think of anything clever to say?  
I taught 'em but they're in their  
own idea of hell  
  
So come on everybody gotta help me unwind  
Get rid of those ghosts in my mind, in my mind  
  
Newton, slipping something slyly into the drink says, "Satan my boy,  
I'm starting to think that there's better ways of making a mint coz my blood turns blue and my head is shrinking"  
Einstein howling senseless trapped  
down in the hole  
He' all jumped up, turned to dust coz he got nailed down some time ago  
now his thoughts are for nothing and its  
starting to show now  
  
Don't you feel this sometimes?  
  
If God turned up today could anybody  
think of anything clever to say?  
I taught 'em but they're in their  
own idea of hell  
  
So come on everybody gotta help me unwind  
Get rid of those ghosts in my mind, in my mind  
  
Coz my memory  
Yeah it tells me  
That I am not what I used to be  
  
(Thanks to Jilly for these lyrics)

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