作词 : Burgess, Chameleons UK
  I grasp at life's fading light
 I need you tonight
 I need to be heard
 Your actions speak louder than words
 Ignored by you all
 I stumble and fall 
 I suddenly knew
 My life meant nothing at all
 
 In shreds, I stare down at the street
 Yearning for sleep
 That blissful escape 
 But when it comes it's always too late
 The whore in my bed
 The noise in my head
 A hole in my pride
 It's coming and there's nowhere to hide
 
 It seems to me to be self-contradictory
 It seems to me you count your victories while they're there
 
 Ignored by you all
 I stumble and fall
 I suddenly knew
 My life meant nothing at all
 The whore in my bed
 The noise in my head
 The hole in my pride
 It's coming and there's nowhere to hide
 
 It seems to me to be self-contradictory
 It seems to me you count your blessings while they're there
 You count your blessings while they're there
 Count your victories while they're there
 
 It seems, it seems, it seems
 It seems to me
 To be
 To be self-contradictory 
 It seems to me you've become part of the machinery
 Part of the machinery 
 Part of the machinery
 Become part of the machinery
 Machinery