It buries deeper than you think   All the nonsense words you speak   They mean nothing at all to me, all your ideas have gone to sleep      I know the part you like to play   But if just once you took me aside   Remind me of the deal we made protecting you from this      I’ve been through all this before   All these ifs and buts and maybes   But I just picked up on the question, the question you’re trying to ask         Screeching cars round corners   The far off sound of lovers   Walk the streets of Manchester   Then together again in Westminster   If you’re thinking what I’m thinking   We’d better put our heads together   Leads me to the question – the question your trying to ask