Lyrics

Come again my little friend, look alive all the time. When in doubt we scream and shout. Twisted alone, getting in the zone, yeah yeah.

Look alive, look alive...

Times are rough and I've had enough. I'd rather be across the sea singing tunes, camp in the dunes. Twisted alone, getting in the zone.

Shut your eyes on the line. What you seek is what you find by the by.