Right, what we'd like to do now is go live from Toronto to London
to the Secret Policeman's Ball, which is a mysterious and extraordinary event
that certainly changed my life when I was, I don't know, changeable.
I still am.
This is State.
Thank you.
Green light, 7-Eleven
You stop in
Green light, 7-Eleven

for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke
Don't even want to
Hey now, so you check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
Wheels are turning, but you're upside down
You say when it hits you
You don't mind
Because when it hurts you
You feel alive
Oh now, is that what it is?
Red lights, grey morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire
You don't mind
Or a victim
It depends on who's around
You used to stay in
To watch the adverts
You could lip sync
To the talk shows
And if you look, you look through me
And when you talk, it's not to me
And if I touch you
You don't feel a thing
If I could stay the night
I would give you up
Spend the day
I would make you trust
If I could stay the night



Spend the night
What being loved
Far away, so close
Up with the static
And the radio waves
And satellite, television
You can go anywhere
Miami
New Orleans, London, Belfast
From Toronto
And if you listen, I can call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you
If I could stay the night, I would give you up
Stay the day, I would keep this rush
Stay with the spirit I found
Stay the night, I would give you up

Stay with the demons in the crowd
Stay the night, I would be alone
Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet, there's no one around
Just the band and the clatter
As an angel wants to ***
Just the band and the clatter
As an angel wants to ***
It's the ground
Thank you.