The Numanoid Channel

Love me

I'm cheap to rent

You could tell me of when you were young

Forgive and forget

The rhythm of the evening

Will tear us apart again

Talk talk

I only talk

'Don't tell me lies'

Said the tick-tock man

You're black

You're white

The rhythm of the evening

Will tear me apart again

Is this my mother

Pieces of a picture

But I've seen them before

Look what

Loves done to me

The rhythm of the evening

Will tear me apart again

Let the wild

Come in

These boys of pleasure

Are nothing more than faggots

I'm not a

Man who laughs but

The rhythm of the evening

Will tear them apart again

(P) 1983 Beggars Banquet

The Rhythm Of The Evening