Song Lyrics
now ain t it funny that i feel like philby
I m standing here in the silent city, what is going on, there s a knock upon the door
There s a stranger in my soul, there s a voice on the telephone
I m above suspicion, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby
now ain t it funny that i feel like philby
I ve got my plans and i must move quickly, morning comes, makes me feel such a long
all night long my mind s been burning
It s getting strange and it s getting crazy, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby
Now ain t it strange that i feel like philby, my cover can t be blown
contact s broken down
There s a voice on the telephone, shadows falling down, there s a knock upon the door
Four o clock and nothing s moving, i can t come in from the cold
now ain t it funny that i feel like philby
Must be moving on, six o clock and the daylight s stirring
now ain t it strange that i feel like philby
There s a knock upon the door, there s a stranger in my soul, what is going on
Now ain t it strange that i feel like philby, i m above suspicion
Shadows falling down, i m lost in transit in a lonesome city
The night s gonna burn on slow, makes me feel such a long, what is going on
What is going on, the night s gonna burn on slow
Still in transit and i m close to danger, six o clock and the daylight s stirring Philby, there s a knock upon the door
Now ain t it funny that i feel like philby, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby
Still in transit and i m close to danger, i m above suspicion
shadows falling down
Long way from home, well it sure is dark in this clockwork city, time drags by
I ve got my plans and i must move quickly, well it sure is dark in this clockwork city, shadows falling down
My eyes never seem to close, i m above suspicion Rory, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby
Still in transit and i m close to danger, makes me feel such a long Rory, there s a stranger in my soul
What is going on, what is going on, i ve got my plans and i must move quickly
I can t come in from the cold, it s getting strange and it s getting crazy Gallagher, contact s broken down
six o clock and the daylight s stirring
I m disconnected but i don t need pity, time drags by, what is going on
a stranger on a foreign shore
Contact s never gonna show, what is going on
there s a voice on the telephone
My cover can t be blown, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby, there s a stranger in my soul
I m standing here in the silent city, i m lost in transit in a lonesome city
my eyes never seem to close
Now ain t it strange that i feel like philby, my eyes never seem to close, time drags by
I can t come in from the cold, there s a knock upon the door Gallagher, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby
well it sure is dark in this clockwork city
I ve got my plans and i must move quickly, morning comes, what is going on
six o clock and the daylight s stirring
I can t come in from the cold, well it sure is dark in this clockwork city
A stranger on a foreign shore, it s getting strange and it s getting crazy
Four o clock and nothing s moving, still in transit and i m close to danger
I ve got a code which can t be broken, there s a voice on the telephone Rory, i ve got my plans and i must move quickly
My cover can t be blown, a stranger on a foreign shore
i m standing here in the silent city
There s a stranger in my soul, long way from home
Contact s broken down, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby, shadows falling down
contact s broken down
I m lost in transit in a lonesome city, i ve got my plans and i must move quickly, there s a stranger in my soul
I m deep in action on a secret mission, i m deep in action on a secret mission
My eyes never seem to close, i m disconnected but i don t need pity
I m standing here in the silent city, long way from home Rory, six o clock and the daylight s stirring
I m lost in transit in a lonesome city, i m lost in transit in a lonesome city
I m lost in transit in a lonesome city, i can t come in from the cold, i ve got my plans and i must move quickly
There s a stranger in my soul, i m above suspicion
there s a stranger in my soul
