Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Archway Towers, artist - New Model Army. Date of issue: 14.03.1989
Song language: English
Archway Towers |
| Rolling up tab ends that the baby’s collected |
| Waiting for the number that clicks on the wall |
| It’s open season on the weak and the feeble |
| Their meagre ambitions, their impotent fury |
| There’s bullet proof glass in case there is trouble |
| No doors in the building between this side and that side |
| I’ve tried to wrestle some unbalanced nightmare |
| Tell myself over that I don’t really live here |
| But the boys run away leaving blood on the pavement |
| And a little crowd gathered to watch you pick yourself up |
| Joining the queue at the video library |
| To watch ninety five minutes of simulated torture |
| The conference hall rings to the standing ovation |
| The people in blue ties rise from the podium |
| Crazy with power, blinded by vision |
| The mass-chosen leaders for a brutalised nation |