LOOK UP I HEAR THE SCREAM OF SIRENS ON THE WALL
I SEE A POLICEMAN CRYING IN THE BACK SEAT OF A DYING FORD
HOTEL WAITERS LEAVE THE BEDROOMS

OF STARS WHO ARE FAR TOO OLD
AND NO-ONE EVER TOLD ME THAT I COULD BE SO COLD

BOMBERS FLIGHT AT ZERO
FEET, FEET
BOMBERS FLIGHT AT ZERO

I SEE AN OLD MAN KNOCKED TO THE GROUND

AND BEATEN BY THE VICAR'S WIFE
AND NO-ONE STOPS TO HELP THEY'RE FAR TOO BUSY TRING

TO SAVE THEIR OWN LIVES
A TINY GIRL SCREAMS FOR MOTHER

AND WANDERS OUT INTO THE STREET
I SAW HER GO DOWN UNDERNEATH 

A THOUSAND PEOPLE'S RUNNING FEET

BOMBERS FLIGHT AT ZERO
FEET, FEET
BOMBERS FLIGHT AT ZERO

ALL THE JUNKIES PULLING NEEDLES FROM THEIR ARMS

AND HOPE IT LASTS THE NIGHT
ALL THE SOLDIERS CURSE THE DAY THEY JOINED THE ARMY

AND PREPARE TO FIGHT
IN SILENT BARS, IN SILENT ROOMS, IN SILENT CARS,

YOU HIDE WHERE YOU CAN
AND ME I KNOW JUST WHERE YOU ARE, YOU SEE,

I'M A BOMBER MAN

BOMBERS FLIGHT AT ZERO
FEET, FEET
BOMBERS FLIGHT AT ZERO

(P) 1978 Beggars Banquet