The Numanoid Channel

Check It

Something isn't right

I get the feeling I'm not driving

Something hasn't quite

Taken over but it's trying

Oh, check it, check it

The question now is time

The hours pass so slowly

I know we're moving out of line

But that's the risk you're taking with me

Oh, check it, check it

I flicker like an old film - Black / White

I'm losing track of what's real - I know

My sense of timing's not quite - OK

Maybe I'll stay tonight - So so

Fadeout as in lose

My character is shrapnel

Broken by the views

Of men who claim to know all

There is to know

Check it, check it

Something isn't right

I get the feeling I am no-one

Something hasn't quite

Stopped me from being someone

Check it, check it

Something in the mirror - Check it

No photo by my bedside - Check it

My self-control is missing - Check it

I'll leave with your permission - Check it

(P) 1978 Beggars Banquet