Standing up on Daly's Hill I hope you're not around when I'm still here Could you turn around and let me feel What it is you think that I conceal [[chorus:]] But you want and I know that you wonder and you know I'll never tie you down let you go Now your days are numbered Having too much This is a bad idea 'Cos all your other friends emit the fear I will only say it once and then Medicate the head to make it clear [chorus] That is all you'll get from me I hope you follow now and head with speed I think to mend this now would add Another to my line of travesties [chorus]