Where are we? What the hell is going on? The dust has only just began to fall Crop circles in the carpet Sinking feeling Spin me 'round again and rub my eyes This can't be happening When busy streets a mess with people Would stop to hold their heads heavy Hide and seek Trains and sewing machines All those years They were here first Oily marks appear on walls Where pleasure moments hung before The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity Of this still life Hide and seek Trains and sewing machines Oh, you won't catch me around here Blood and tears They were here first Mm, what dya say? O, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did Mm, what dya say? Mm, that it's all for the best? Of course it is Mm, what dya say? Mm, that it's just what we need, and you decided this? What you say? Mm, what did she say? Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cutouts Speak no feeling, no, I don't believe you You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth (hide and seek) Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cutouts Speak no feeling, no, I don't believe you (hide and seek) You don't care a bit, you don't care a, you don't care a bit (hide and seek) You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit (hide and seek) You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit, you don't care a bit