Something stopped me dead in my tracks I was headed for disaster and then I turned back I was wrestling with a coat hanger, can you guess who won? The universe shrugged, shrugged then moved on
It's a guess, no idea It's a feeling Not a voice in my head Just a feeling
And by the way Spike Island come alive by the way This time I'll get it right, oh
Not a shaman, or a showman Ashamed I was selling the rights I took a breather, and decided not to ruin my life I was conforming to a cosmic design I was playing to type Until I walked back to the gardеn of earthly delights
I was born to perform It's a calling I еxist to do this Shouting and pointing
And by the way Spike Island come alive by the way This time I'll get it right, oh
No-one will ever understand it And no-one will ever have the last word Because it's not something you could ever say So swivel
Ahhhh It's a guess, no idea It's a feeling Not a voice In my head Just a feeling
And by the way Spike Island come alive by the way, uh And this time I'll get it right, yeah And by the way Spike Island come alive by the way This time I'll get it right, oh
Compositores: Adam Betts, Andrew McKinney, Candida Doyle, Emma Smith, Jarvis Cocker, Jason Buckle, Mark Webber & Nick Banks