Festival, Werchter, Germany

In your House

I play at night in your house
I live another life
Pretending to swim in your house

I change the time in your house
The hours I take go so slow

I hear no sound in your house
Silence, makes the rage in every room
And nothing’s there
Everything hears the same

I drown at night in your house
Pretending to swim, pretending to swim

A Forest

This is the final song because we’re not allowed to carry on anymore, because everyone wants to see Robert Palmer, I think. It’s called A Forest.”

(Beginning song lyrics)

(Long instrumental break)

Time to sound it’s all so fast
Move that’s when you just
You are moving so wrong
Just is the case
The party is such [?]
Knowing where the time will go
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end
It’s such a long end

“I hope you like the rest of it.”
Simon:” Fuck Robert Palmer! Fuck rock and roll!”