Rotund For Success lyrics

You burn the night and the days are gone
You burn my night and the days are told

C--Aircraft adorn my hair
Small boats adhere to my feet
I might be omnipotent but I can be discreet

It takes too much money to see you alone
and the queue stretches back to my home
Times were better when we were young
and you`d do whatever I`d say
I would be a bridge
You`d be the thrall of a car
At speed and late
with a wheel, with a mind of its own

`Well, we`ve had one about a very short person, so why not one about
someone very tall? Also something about those nasty pairs like Brady &
Hindly.`
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