There are a hundred pointers we don't   ever want to care about   It's time for a policy they don't want to know nothing about   Common sense and reality words we don't like never did like   I have a cloud, beckons over me and the wrong and the right      Oh so far away from home   I know exactly what to do      Watch him go down and down   and when we are first in line   and when we are satisfied   it's just a goodbye      And we are struggling to make sense   somehow we shocked the underworld   looking for a house yeah   looking for a place where no-one can hurt us   looking like strangers   and we are making ourselves heard      Oh so far away from home   I know exactly what to do      Oh so far away from home   I know exactly what   I know exactly what to do