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He spends his time
or maybe half of his time

or part of the time wandering
round the creeks and cobble stones of hackney lanes

with a tear in his eye
as the children walk by hes thinking of a song
stops then to paint a picture of a frown

walking around

Dan Treacys smile
leaves you trying to decide whos the victim whats the crime?
no rest for the mind
thats seen it all before

and I dont know where he lives
but hes a of myth a man
and Texas Bob the cameraman
is off to fix his sit before the show

yeah but where did he go?

to know when your times up
flip you the glass and watch the hours quickening

oh oh oh oh oh
in back the of the station
fluorescent lights about to quit their flickering

well he speaks his mind

he says 'what is crime?'

Dan Treacys eyes

In the middle of the park
when the underground darkis
hes a poet hes a lark
he starts thinking about a place that no one knows

and when the creeks run dry
he stays frozen in time
strange lights in the sky
start blinking
I can see the car outside but hes listening

hes listening

and hes making up his mind

He made his mind up
to get things done and overcome

He made his mind up
yeah hes gonna let it go

he made his mind up
in the park and at the station

he made his mind up
yeah hes gonna get it done

he made his mind up

ooh yeah gonna hes get it done

he made his mind up

yeah hes gonna let it go uh oh

no matter the time

oh oh

when the creeps run by

oh no

hes making his mind up

oh oh oh oh

yeah hes gonna get it done whoa

oh yeah when the creeks run dry whoa oh

yeah hes gonna listen to his soul

yeah when the creeps by walk and say
'come here boy look me in the eye'
bow heart to the back to the beat of
Dan Treacy