Dreamplay

Think that this world is a copy 

God wouldn’t be this sloppy 

Life is empty repetition

With all the spare parts missing

 

Give me all of your old ones, 

lend them to me, 

Bring me all of your new ones, 

send them to me, 

Turn me back to go forwards, 

give it to me,

Give it all up, 

hating it, loving it,

Great Pan’s not exactly snuffed it,

But he has been a little poorly

and John and Simon say

 

I Feel it’s a dream (ah ah) 

I Feel it’s a dream (ah ah) 

I Feel it’s a dream (ah ah) 

Feeling so...so

 

Don’t quarrel with the creator 

He’ll sure humiliate ya 

Facedown is our best position 

With all that gnosticism

Give me all of your old ones, 

lend them to me, 

Bring me all of your new ones, 

send them to me, 

Turn me back to go forwards, 

give it to me,

Give it all up, hating it, 

loving it

It’s not easy being human 

Just ask Gary Numan

 

and John and Simon say

Feel it’s a dream (ah ah)

Feel it’s a dream (ah ah)

Feel it’s a dream (ah ah) Feeling so...so

Don’t quarrel with the creator

Great Pan’s not exactly snuffed it

Addicted to your Love

Can’t you see that I’m addicted to your love, 

ah Shut your eyes,

I’m within inches of you

whispered heresy 

terrified of not loving

of loving and not you

of being loved and not by you 

of knowing not knowing

pretending, pretending

The Music of Critchley & Simmons

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