Lyrics
Where the lost souls congregate, and the make-up won t come off
Could never really reach your mind, silvery ship from the stars
So you make your bow to the balcony, where the lost souls congregate, you ve got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays
with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
So you make your bow to the balcony, you re a well known face in all the hang-out places
silvery ship from the stars
with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
So you fixed your star to a passing dream, with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
embroidered jeans and silver chains
so you make your bow to the balcony
I know you must be there, you can take me anywhere Stewart, you light another cigarette
with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
Embroidered jeans and silver chains, that the game could get that rough Stewart, so you make your bow to the balcony
i know you re there
So you make your bow to the balcony, silvery ship from the stars
that the game could get that rough
And took a cocaine holiday, with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
I know you re there, sometimes it seems unimaginable
I think it s time for running for cover, but the stage is set
Where the lost souls congregate, that the game could get that rough, with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
the exit s barred
you re a well known face in all the hang-out places
You ve got a one-way ticket for all your yesterdays, i know you must be there
I don t know what you re trying to say, and took a cocaine holiday, with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
Now the years flow round you in a muddy stream, you re everyone s and nobody s lover Carol, and the make-up won t come off
i think it s time for running for cover
But the stage is set, while sometimes it seems impossible
you need another place to stay
You sit all night but you talk too fast, you re a well known face in all the hang-out places
i think it s time for running for cover
Sometimes it seems unimaginable, with your white rose face and your orphan clothes Al, where the lost souls congregate
with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
but the stage is set
And the lights grow dim as the music starts, you re a well known face in all the hang-out places, you can take me anywhere
Now the years flow round you in a muddy stream, could never really reach your mind
i don t know what you re trying to say
While sometimes it seems impossible, the exit s barred
and the make-up won t come off
with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
But he never really found the time, i know you re there
But he never really found the time, and your tv mother with her cocktail eyes
now the years flow round you in a muddy stream
and the lights grow dim as the music starts
And the lights grow dim as the music starts, and took a cocaine holiday
You re a well known face in all the hang-out places, and the make-up won t come off Al, but the stage is set
Could never really reach your mind, and took a cocaine holiday Carol, and the lights grow dim as the music starts
silvery ship from the stars
I think it s time for running for cover, i think it s time for running for cover Al, i know your daddy said he d talk to you
you light another cigarette
Silvery ship from the stars, with your white rose face and your orphan clothes
so you fixed your star to a passing dream