Written Down

Oh, you will see them again
But you never left your home town
When you had the chance
And I don't, I don't have your brain muscle
So I wrote it out in pencil
The marks can't be erased
Erased, erased

So we'll move in to the city
I'll send you open letters
For your open mind to read

Living in [?]
Inviting [?] with me
And only you and me can see
Oh but you, you speak from all the towers
Not living within [?]
But call me when your sleeping on my
I won't call for you
Taking power from Middle England
When you're stating where you're living
Do you think if you applaud them that they will not come for you

And if you think that something written down
Has no bearing on the real world
Then speak to those who did go and find out
That paper guns make people disappear

Then if you think that something real is down
But I heard that never would hurt a thing
Then speak to those who did go and find out
That printed paper can be so threatening

Then if you think that something written down
Has no bearing of the real world
Then speak to those who did go and find out
That paper guns make people disappear