BROTHER AND SISTER
(by V.Clarke & A.Bell)
When I was young
I would scream blue murder
Until I had my own way
Run from the family
And tell a story to spite my elders
Round and round,the boy in the garden of
Lies and science fiction
Brother and sister and father of mine
Keep us together and keep us in line
A lot we depend on,a lot we can do
Send love to mother,I'll be good to you
To pollute the mind of a minor
The only escape from the rigours of life
Pretend we're a family and try to believe
In the virtues of truth
Round and round,caught up in a tangle of
Lies and deception