(browne/maitland)      Thanks for letting me down   Thanks for letting me down again   And if you could be here today   What would you say   Thanks for leting me down   And now you're bringing me round to this   And if you could be here today   What would you say      Hey the streets and the traffic signs   Are twisting the roads outside   In a circle on it's own   So I've walked in a flesh parade   I've drifted in altered states   Anywhere I'm blown      Thanks for letting me down   It's a sin   You're bringing me round to this   If you could be here today   What would you say      Hey the morning is cracked and sprained   The day is crazy paved   And the evening falls like stones   So I've walked in a flesh parade   I've drifted in altered states   Anywhere I'm blown      Thanks   (hey/ yer arse / or anything else that comes into dave head)