Intro: (2x) I got sunburnt waiting for the jets to land Surplus people with hairy little hands Can it boys and strike up the army band I got sunburnt waiting for the jets How did it feel? How did it feel? I can't seem to see through solid marble eyes Firey pianos washed up on a foggy coast Squeeky little organs have given up the ghost Fry them up and cure the piano birds There's creeky little organs burning on the coast How did it feel? How did it feel? I can't seem to breathe, with a rusted little heart I can't seem to see, through solid marble eyes Final: (4x)