Japan

We're pushing through these farming towns We worked hard ploughing over ground Red army calls you the call of the crowd Red army needs you they call you now Cantonese boy Bang your tin drum Cantonese...

Standing outside on a kitchen floor Love utensils in the palm of her hand Saluting supermarket majorettes We understand Oh muzak for digital clocks Departmental stores, vacate no sound Exchanging...

I see nothing And I hear everything In my building

Degradation takes a soul potential The woman ain't to blame Infiltrate the morning's passing hours But love remains the same I know I wish you were black But ain't no use you pretending She ain't ever...

Sometimes I feel I've been here forever Sometime ago Sometimes we sense the doubt together Sometimes alone I'm tired but we won't sleep at all even though the air is calm Something here and something...

Taking islands in Africa Watch the slow boat hit and run Outside there's a world waiting I'll take it all by storm And when the sunset finds me I'm coming home Taking islands in Africa Watch the slow...

Sometimes the comfort of a room Sometimes I'm quite alone I pack to leave a foreign town It seems I'll never know But I'll rent new accommodation We'll make plans for mobile homes Slow boats moving...

Standing outside on a kitchen floor Love utensils in the palm of her hand Saluting supermarket majorettes We understand Oh, muzak for digital clocks Departmental stores, vacate no sound Exchanging...

Just you and me and a Marxist gun Heaven knows you've got a lot to learn Fall in love or take your time Don't you know You've gotta take your turn Son, your ambition's way too high Once you're gone...

There's always something left inside him I've really nothing much to lose It seems so sentimental Why should I care? Somewhere there's a sound of distant living Locked up in high society It seems so...