Fly on the Windscreen
Death is everywhere
There are flies on the windscreen
For a start reminding us
We could be torn apart tonight
Death is everywhere
There are lambs for the slaughter
Waiting to die and I can sense
The hours slipping by tonight
Come here kiss me now
Come here kiss me now
Death is everywhere the more I look
The more I see the more I feel
A sense of urgency tonight
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
There are flies on the windscreen
There are lambs for the slaughter
There are flies on the windscreen
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
Come here (touch me) kiss me (touch me)
Now (touch me, touch me)
Come here kiss me
Now