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Theme from Madnight Conboy
Published 23 July 2001
Fred Neil (the writer of "Everybody's Talking") died. The last two runners in the Tory leadership race now face an electorate composed of party members
Everybody's gawping at us
They don't hear a word we're saying
Only the echo of our behinds
People stopping caring
We go through our paces
Quoting the shadows of our lies
We're going where the twilight's fading
With our bored refrains
Going where the withered root half-grows
Blankly blowing out thoughtless wind
Wailing old melodies
And digging up all our old scores like a bone
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