Shut down   Tangled up in your machinery   No sound   Just the faceless press of words and wheels   Surrounds me   Like molasses on my soles and eaves   Come out   Can anyone come out and play   All I want is an aeroplane   Rubber-banded with paper wings   All I want is to steal again   All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream   All I want is vanishing   All I want is God   Spit out   By an undeserving dumb and mad   Shipped down   With a pride of fagging earls and boys   Moved round   To a council flat in St. John's Wood   Come out   Can anyone come out and play   All I want is an aeroplane   Rubber-banded with paper wings   All I want is to steal again   All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream   All I want is vanishing   All I want is God   All I want is an aeroplane   Rubber-banded with paper wings   All I want is to steal again   All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream   All I want is vanishing   All I want is an afterglow   A forty-five on a gramophone   All I want is a thick skin, to grow into   Everything is vanishing   All I want is God