So now we're on a death trip
Listen to the blood drip
Oozing from a curled lip
Ever thought of dying slowly
Ever thought of dying totally, unholy

Someone's trying to fool us
Maybe it's your daughters
Can you hear the walrus
Offering a sad solution
He's calling out for teenage revolution
And can you think of one good reason,
To remain?
To remain
To remain
To remain

To you aficionados
Fooling with bravado
To keep me on my guard-o
And cause a consciousness explosion
It's getting difficult to keep my mind in
Motion

Images of sunshine
Please, to make the words rhyme
Let me die in eight-time
Let me write a tale to no-one
Let me write a tale to make you think you?re
Someone
And can you think of one good reason
To remain?
To remain
To remain
To remain

We'll grow sweet ipomoea
To make us feel much freer
Then take a pinch of scheme land
And turn into dreamland
Softly, lautrec, she whispered in awe
Build me a picture of children at war

So now we're on a death trip
Listen to the blood drip
Oozing from a curled lip
Ever thought of dying slowly
Ever thought of dying totally, unholy
And can you think of one good reason
To remain?
To remain
To remain
To remain

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): STEVE HARLEY