Tunnel

Tunnel / The tenth of July, 1985 / Don't ask stupid questions / I got bored / I had nothing to do I was bored / I had, I had not / [?] / Fifteen weeks since the light has gone / Fifteen weeks with the same shirt on / A thousand bodies stink and sweat / and somebody's trying to roll a cigarette / Clean mister / Clean mister / Clean missed her / Clean missed her / [?] / Relax / Clean mister / Fifteen weeks with the same shirt on / Clean mister / Clean mister / Clean missed her / Clean missed her / Just relax and enjoy it / it's nothing really / Let's get you out of those wet clothes / C'mon, just lift yourself up / get these awful trousers off / You'll feel so much better afterwards / Just close your eyes and let it ooze all over you / Trickling down your back, warm and sticky / Isn't that nice? / No, don't speak / just let yourself go / and you'll sink / let yourself go / sinking down, deeper and deeper and deeper / At three o'clock that morning I awoke in an unfamiliar room / in my hands like sodden paper / it was a thick, glutinous, pale green liquid / The sunlight through net curtains / Going six hundred miles an hour into brilliant white light / There's a brass band playing somewhere / [?] / Roll over on to your back and wait for the talculm / But what's that smell? / Pull back the light, crisp, linen sheets / and find that sweat they were / only two hours before / the bedroom tips sideways / NoNoNoNoNoNoNO! / Let me out! / Let me out! ... / I've got to get out of that stinking shit-hole / [?] / I would lie there / and see green fields / and see the sky blue / the sky blue above me / and be clean again / I know I'll never, ever be clean again / Never be clean again.

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