Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Passage
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dick Witts
Songwriter
Lyrics
This plan
But there's a lot to be said
So sharp
For the way things are
This plan
There's a lot to be said
Go far
For the way things are
This plan
An awful lot to be said
A star
On the way things are
The plan
An awful lot to be said
Wunderbar
Ich glaube n'est-ce pas?
Ça va, ja ja!
Au revoir
This rebel mood
That frozen look
Your stock in trade
Stack them up
Chop and change them
Never stop
This way it seems
You're coasting on
Such acts will serve
As right as rain
So tread the water
Steady pace
While wave on wave
Washes by
Beware the wind
And mark the tide
Open fire
Shooting flame
Seize the fire
Set ablaze
Open fire
Body heat
Like the sun
So well hung
Sharp tongue
This plan
There's no end of things to be said
Go far
For the way things are
Best plan
A lot more to be said
By half
On the way things are
And motherland
Of coves and dykes
Her straits, her narrows
Nationwide
Their state of play?
Leave well alone
Some saving face
Some comatose
Open fire
Shooting flame
Seize the fire
Set ablaze
Open fire
Body heat
Like the sun
So well hung
Sharp tongue
This plan
Go far
This plan
Open fire
Shooting flame
Seize the fire
Set ablaze
Open fire
Body heat
Like the sun
So well hung
Sharp tongue
Wind out of sail
At cruising height
Straight as the arrows
Flying blind
So every chance
Heat up the knife
Stir the embers, slash and burn
Run for your life
Open fire
Shooting flame
Seize the fire
Set ablaze
Open fire
Body heat
Like the sun
So well hung
Sharp tongue
This plan
There's nothing more to be said
Writer(s): Dick Witts
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