Gang Of Four I Fled
All inhibitions gone & on display All innocence has gone & flown away A winner now when that time there was none To reinterpret all that's redundant To be true to all my illusions As for contentment all that's behind me A loser now when I thought that I had won No pearls now, none to speak of To think of the past seems so uncool I reconsidered fell into my swimming pool I fled
