Come the weekend    And we’ll long gone baby    Just like the old days    Letting the world flow through me       Just a parasite in a line    I'm smoking, killing the time    How long’s a piece of twine    What use is sympathy    From here you can almost see the sea       If you would hold still    Could make a clean incision    Then we could sit back    And watch the demolition       Little puppy dog in a box    Somebody’s picking the locks    Must want the darn from the socks    Here comes the cavalry    From here you can almost see the sea       Just another fool in the line       I dream of high clouds    Flushed with the light of daybreak    I'm gonna dive in    To water so cold it makes your bones ache       Fingers, knees and knuckles scraped    All of the rubbish heaped    A piece of cardboard taped    Up where the bedroom window pane used to be    From here you can almost    From here you can almost see the sea       Just another fool in the line    Just another fool in the line       I saw a film once    Where all the airholes froze up    A killer whale swam    Under the blue ice    Until her heart stopped