Is it Cologne with it's great cathedral? Milan with it's glamour and it's pace? London with it's river and it's bridges? Lisbon with it's beauty and it's grace? Funny looking buses Climb ...

Sail to the stars on your shini...ere are none" cried the whisky laden brain.... it amounts to just the same". ...The cause of your desire can als...ill be you who pays the price ...y "it's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise". ...Sail to the stars on your shini...a waits in vain for the child of her dreams. ...The prize that you clai...Abstain from the fools paradise, it's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise. ...y "it's an illusion of life, the whole cause of our demise". ...Contemplate the world and it's traitors to the soul. ...The forces of derision and their ...Usurpers of the crown, all pretenders to the throne,

He licks the paper turns the page...He writes the spoken word again...Releases pools of untrapped blood...pped up in a golden throne...Oh oh oh with the kings and queens...We are the happiest pretenders...And we are the happiest pretenders....ressed down towards the Tyne...Oh oh oh with the kings and queens...We are the happiest pretenders...And we are the happiest pretenders...Cause we are the happiest pretenders...He wipes the crystal from his ey...He hits the lights and leaves t...Tastes the thrill...Tastes the thrill...'Cause we are the happiest pretenders...And we are the happiest pretenders...Cause we are the happiest pretenders...He wipes the crystal from his ey...He hits the lights and leaves t...Tastes the thrill

Start in the way that you want t...Tear down the fence that you sit ...ous contest to find the invincible one...f you take away all the cameras...The house that we live ...And all the pretenders to somebody's throne...n a mission to find the invincible one...n a mission to find the invincible one...Sell me the show the secrets of your house...Take away all the cameras, the cameras