All of England is a City (Live at St Pancras)

When I go to sleep

I don't hardly dream

All I get are these nightmares

So it would seem

Most times I forget

But just one remains

So clear and coloured

Rattlin' my brain

There's a knock at the door

"Police," they say

My buddy open up and

Get blown away

Jump out of the back

Whole town's the same

Everybody on the run from

This murder game

The last thing I remember

Was this enormous sign

Erected on the hillside

And six huge words...

I don't believe in

Mystics and seers

Who'd fake the future

From these ideas

But I can't help thinking

There's something else

Some cryptic message

From me to myself

The last thing I remember

Was this enormous sign

Erected on the hillside

And six huge words:

All of England is a city