Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
Bill Ward
There's no excuse any more since the fire
Since the whole house burned down
Blow off the lid when my future demand
I make profit from my yesterday
Biding my time just to work on the moves
Why, why
I feel the growing city winds
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Oh, the survivor's out again
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Life has arrived, I am amazed
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Learning how not to rape the day
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Goodbye, terror, 'til we meet again
Oh what a fantasy, being alive when I'm dead
Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
Out from the jar called the King of Ballet
"If you want, I'll call you every day."
Keeping the trinkets from worlds left behind
And the owner didn't see or mind
Knowing the difference sure hurts, but it helps
Why, why
I feel the growing city winds
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Here's where they and I begin
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Perfect conditions on parade
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Off with the mask, you're done and paid
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Goodbye, terror, 'til we meet again
Living Naked was written by Bill Ward & Keith Lynch.
Living Naked was produced by Peter R. Kelsey.
Bill Ward released Living Naked on Wed Jan 10 1990.