Lyrics The Beta Band

The Beta Band

Dance O'er The Border

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 *wire*

The people upstairs don't scream so high

I decided to fly off again

And flew really high above

away from the festival site

As I was taken off I was for the first time

Aware of People might see me **taking off**

and flying around generally

I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone**

really quite sad and sombre

I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone

so i was really quite sad and sombre

Flying away from the site over motorway

Quite high so I decided to head back

To the ticket office on the edge of the site

i decided I couldn't make by myself

So I ended on a flight

In previous dreams I felt/found 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 *team

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 flying lower and lower

So I don't think I wanted to

I Couldn't fly anymore

Landed on a car-roof

A woman saw me

suddenly appeared on the car

But she couldn't carry anything

She walked down the street

she boodlebaddledenemy

But it wasn't a shop

It was two small flats

And I was in a sort of a porch bit

Suddenly realised it was someone's house

And I left

And that's all I gonna be remembering right now