Smokeshow Songtext
von Tower Grounds

I′m waiting for the train to leave
Imagining scenarios impossibly exotic
You're part of the picture
Part the parcel of this tongue-burning tonic
Where d′you want it?
Honey Ryder and the velvet sands
I see you stepping up out of the water's edge
With drawings of dreams on an etch-a-sketch
A step-by-step-by-spider's web


Smokeshow
Underneath the door
Smokeshow
The hottest summer on record
Calypso
You′re coming up for air
Smokeshow
The final movie shot on Earth

Calamity Jane you′re late
And those storm clouds materialise
Deep in my bones I realise
The love won't die

Smokeshow
Underneath the door
Smokeshow
The hottest summer on record
Calypso
You′re coming up for air
Smokeshow
The final movie shot on Earth

I ought to keep my fantasies to myself
This place is hell if you let it get to you
I'd have buggered off sooner had I have known you weren′t coming too