Lyrics New Equations (at the Copacabana) - Clinic

New Equations (at the Copacabana)

Made-up tears and made-up lives
Made-up cheers and made-up minds
In the made-up world, you pass the hours away
Today
The wind-up clock, the plastic flowers
Little minds in ivory towers
In the made-up world, you wind the hours away
Today
You erase
If you could then maybe you should
If you could then maybe you should
A real gent, heaven-sent
Close the vents at the Copacabana
Your bombardier is in the clear
Changing guard at the Copacabana
Out on the floor, who’d ask for more?
Count the cost at the Copacabana
Smoke and mirrors at the Copacabana
There’s many ways through the maze
C’est la vie a la Copacabana
New equations at the Copacabana