Edgar Broughton Band - Exhibits From A New Museum / Green Lights lyrics

E. Broughton A five year old child is playing beads with a thinker, beads with a thinker if you please. A five year old child is playing beads with a thinker, beads with a thinker if you please. The minister of data feels like getting high Looks down on you people through the holes in both his eyes – outside. A tired and gaudy woman is looking for a manger, looking for a manger on her knees A tired and gaudy woman is looking for a manger – somewhere women can be. If you mean to say you don't know why You hurt someone a mother cries I'm shot to pieces, nerve ends dangling Then I'll come on like the Boston strangler I'm not alone in this place Never get past the tears on her face Everybody trying to help me like they're trying to win a race. She said she loved me, that was delightful But she never really saw me so come and get your eyeful Look into my mirror, everyone's a mirror Does it make you warm or does it make you shiver Come back flow - here and now – it's where we grow. I met her in a garden Where the warriors grow We shivered in the darkness I knew you were at home I told you I was lonely I begged you not to cry Blown smoke in my head Green lights in your eyes Green lights in your eyes Door to door to door Door to door to door You know about me and the business man It's hard to keep a friend Stone cold shaking – waiting for the rest Wondering where it ends I don't know how I ever came this way I don't know how I got this far at all. Green lights in your eyes Green lights in your eyes You said you'd like to meet her And it was soon arranged She said you were her sister Though we all felt strange Green lights in your eyes Green lights in your eyes Door to door to door Door to door to door Green lights in your eyes Green lights in your eyes Door to door to door Door to door to door Green lights in your eyes