Where You've Been Hiding

Stuck at your front gate

with some pictures I just want to hand ya (pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures)

Almost made the door knock twice

broke down on your verandah

Turn the dry concrete, into wet concrete

I can't find you anywhere (find you, find you, find you, find you, find you)

I can't find you anywhere (pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures)

So I wrote you a letter in capital letters

saying all that I care for, all that I care for is...

Where you've been hiding,

Where you've been hiding

Which way the habits collect neatly

upon your stairs

Which way we'll be end them both disceetly

leaving 'em for dead

When I find...

When I find...

When I find...

When I find...

When I find...

Where you've been hiding