(Nigel Kennedy/Brix E Smith/Stephen Duffy)  The night above the street hung like a cloak  The black ribbons of rain began to soak  And Mary Magdalene cracked a joke  Lost among the scriptures that she wrote  Johnny Apollo before the charge  A chaos of regrets a human cage  In Georgiana Street Camden Town  The years of shame were cut away  The buses and the cabs are slowing down  That change each moment of this day  Look at me, see what I've become  Look at me, feminine  Look at me, see what I've become  Look at me, I'm feminine, feminine  He kneels above the line as if to pray  Take him to the hills above the bay  Mechanical pianos fill his head  I'm proud of being so feminine  Another year like this and he'll be dead  The snake that shed it's final skin  I'M NOT THE GIRL I WANT TO BE  I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO BE LIKE ME  THE BOY WILL NOT BECOME A MAN  APOLLO'S GOT ANOTHER PLAN  Look at me, see what I've become  Look at me, I'm feminine  Look at me, see what I've become  Look at me, I'm feminine, feminine  Look at me, touch my skin  Look at me, I'm feminine  Look at me, touch my skin  Look at me, I'm feminine, feminine, feminine,  feminine, feminine, feminine  The night above the street hangs like a cloak  Black ribbons of rain began to soak  Johnny Apollo a man no more  The years of pain were cut away  I'M NOT THE MAN I WAS BEFORE  That change each moment of this day  I'M NOT THE MAN I WAS BEFORE  The woman in your life your God your soul