When I go to sleep
I don’t hardly dream
All I get are these nightmares
So it would seem
Most times I forget
But just one remains
So clear in color
Rattle in my brain
There’s a knock at the door
“Police,” they say
My buddy open up and
Get blown away
Jump out of the back
Whole town’s the same
Everybody on the run from
This murder game
The last thing I remember
Was this enormous sign
Erected on the hillside
In six huge words…
I don’t believe it
Mistakes and seers
Who fake the future
From these ideas
But I can’t help thinking
There’s something else
Some hidden message
From me to myself
The last thing I remember
Was this enormous sign
Erected on the hillside
In six huge words:
All of England is a city