Dance O'er The Border - The Beta Band

Tonight I stay home on the phone

Talking to the persons unknown

Take me another zone

This is my life on the phone

Well I feel like Donald Duck

Sold my eyes for an ounce of luck

And now my back’s on fire

With burning why

The people upstairs don’t scream so high

I decided to fly off again

And flew really high above

The way and the festival site

As I was taking off I was for the first time

Aware of the people might see me taking off

And landing or flying around generally

I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone

Soulful, sad and sombre

I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone

So I sat quite sad and sombre

Fl-

Flying away from the site and the motorway

Quite high, but suddenly decided to head back

From the ticket office on the edge of the site

Sadly couldn’t make it by myself

So I ended on a flight

In previous dreams I felt I couldn’t control the flight

But sometimes I could by stretching out my arms

And flap my little hands, in the case of the dream

Didn’t work so I Superman-dreamed

I couldn’t do it in the Superman-style

So I tried flying off to Glasgow

And I was flying Superman-style along the M8

And I got caught more and more

City came lower and lower

So I don’t think I wanted to

Couldn’t fly anymore

Landed on a car-roof

A woman saw me

Suddenly appear on the car

But she couldn’t carry anything

She walked down the street

But she was boodlebaddledenemy

I went in a small shop

Wanted to buy ???

It wasn’t a shop

It was two small flats

And a sort of a porch bit

Suddenly realised it was someone’s house

And I left

And that’s all I gonna be remembering for right now