*There was the stage, two red lights and a dodgy P.A. You trod the planks way back thenrnAnd it’s strange that you’re here again, here again

And I wish I, wish I knew the right wordsrnTo make you feel better, walk out of this placernDefeat them in your secret battlernShow them you can be your own man again

Don’t, don’t explainrnLots of little victories take on the painrnIt takes so long to ea

You can double up or you can burn, you can bu

rnAnd I wish I, wish I knew the right wordsrnTo make you feel better, walk out of this placernDefeat them in your secret battlernShow them you can be your own man again

And I wish I, wish I knew the right wordsrnTo blow up the pokies and drag them awayrn’Cause they’re taking the food off your tablernSo they can say that the trains run on time

Flashing lights, it’s a real showrnAnd your wife? I wouldn’t go homernThe little bundles need carernAnd you can’t be a father there, father there

And I wish I, wish I knew the right wordsrnTo blow up the pokies and drag them awayrn’Cause they’re taking the food off your tablernSo they can say that the trains run on timernAnother man there was made the trains run on time *

rnPerhaps we all need to talk about our problems a bit more… ironic, coming from me.

Alcatar’iel.

-Andiyar