Connection
(专辑: Nuclear Furniture - 1984)
Unused lyrics at beginning of lyric sheet: Warm.....round the
hunting fire Wrapped in the
robes of the
dead warrior Protected from ferocious winds Under the
shield of the
dead gladiator Standing in the
darkness of this stagecraft All is black I
cannot see your faces I
need Light I
want to see your eyes Let my voice wash over your faces Connection Connection Whoaa ohhh A
hundred thousand years ago People living in bone white cities Coming and going on streets of silver Talking future history Then something very strong went wrong And suddenly People gathered round the
hunting fires (Huddled in caves like animal, not human) Round the
warmth of the
late night fire Cities gone, memories fading Spend their lives round the
late night fire Give their souls to the
hunting fire Seeking each other's company Trying to remember ancient history They lost connection They lost contact They need to touch you Reach out across the
ages and touch you Meanwhile somewhere in the
20th century A
young girl named Phoebe Caulfield Plops herself down on the
sofa Pops open a
soda and watches you She likes to watch murderer talk She likes to see them on my TV She likes to watch them how they walk She likes to hear what they say It's like a
car crash Bloody fascination You wonder how they get their shoes tied Sit and stare at the
horror there She knows you watch them too Stranglers, murderers, snipers, terrorists Political assassins, crazy ones, cool ones All them looking for Connection They lost contact They lost direction They need sexual, mystical Magical, uninterrupted, Peter Gabriel like Contact Here I
am Again inside This darkness All is black I
cannot see your future Give me light I
want to see your eyes Just a
little light Inside your future A
small connection Connection Ah!!!! I'd like to see Jesus and Mohammad On the
road to Damascus What did you think they would say Would they fight with knives clenched in their teeth Like Jews and Arabs today Or would they walk and speak Like philosophers and thinkers Amused at each other's insights Relishing the
brain waves there Round the
warmth of the
hunting fire Eager for, hungry for They got to have You know they love Connection Contact Communion And let our two great religions Cease their senseless struggle It only hurts the
children Connection Connection