This is no final solution   No this is just for today   I'm running from London pollution   Still cold from the rain      These are not perfect conditions   No this is far from ideal   This is a downcast position   At least it is real      It may be silent   But I hear bombs fall   I hear sirens   Down in Whitehall   I see fires around you Paul   But you stand so still   And you look so small   And I'm so tired   Of no help at all      You've been missing for weeks now   You never go far from the site   They won't ask when you show up   They're paid and polite      It may be silent   But I hear bombs fall   I hear sirens   Down in Whitehall   I see fires around you Paul   And you need a drink   Our eyes are glowing   It might be too late   There's no way of knowing      This is no final solution   No this is just for today   I'm running from London pollution   Still cold from the rain