"Meccano" lyrics - BURNING AIRLINES

I had my fun watching my undoing on the TV
When I woke up no one spoke of
How long I'd been sleeping.
The weather where I went to bed
Where I was led by certain awkward strange conditions
Always, always, always came in
Rain of pens with probing dispositions.

Making money on the radio,
What you been selling we don't want to know.
Machinations of the hit parade.
Uneasy living in the bed we made.
The sound of fashion comes in stereo,
Shaking hands with Mr. Meccano, Meccano!

Sometime later on we pushed the fader towards translation.
The language from the doctor's mouth
Still got lost on all the patients.
The bottom line was looking so much fine
From the bottom of the deep end.
It depends on how much money
It can take to buy air for the breathing.

Making money on the radio,
What you been selling we don't want to know.
Machinations of the hit parade.
Uneasy living in the bed we made.
The sound of fashion comes in stereo,
Shaking hands with Mr. Meccano, Meccano!

Hidden camera catches shoplifter in
Act of trading red trousers for gray to
Match his suit to get a job, to get employed.
If all the color's bad what will we wear when all the color's bad?
What will we wear when all the color's bad?

Making money on the radio,
What you been selling we don't want to know.
Machinations of the hit parade.
Uneasy living in the bed we made.
The sound of fashion comes in stereo,
Shaking hands with Mr. Meccano, Meccano!