I feel alive, alive with thought,

I see the passers by just passing on by, 

I see these lives, these lives and forks, 

and my appetite is feasting my eye

 

Break of day activities, deliverers deliveries, young money makers learning to earn,

and on ones front page magazine he see's red carpets, limonzines, and 

seeds of dreams have been re-sown for his turn, 

 

and pretty soon, summer sun replaces moon and lights the drivers driving

by on their way, 

Walking workers comic Piccadilly Circus, see's the

mild wild tame game 

start a new day, 

 

Busy no queue fast food zoo soon to be happy hungry zombies need feed

Outside, the cross book preachers preaching about the makers final meeting and they plead for you and me to take heed

 

I feel alive, alive with thought, I see the passers by just passing on by, 

I see these lives, these lives and forks, 

and my appetite is feasting my eye

 

and we've got, little lamb looking back from her pram,

in a homeless hand a Tennents can,

signals, signs, traffic lights,

types who like to see the sights

and fly like kites from the highest heights

while looking on down they can

and see the scamperers and scurriers

worriers and hurriers

dawdlers and bowlers,

sit stills and strollers,

clock watching heel clicking

toe tapping finger snapping

face painting wait hating

 

Judges Judging Judging Judges

 

Its all for a fiver

floored old timer on the floor, 

 not what he thought he fought the war for, 

 

no guilt,

so they're Not Guilty,

court nor brought before your courts, 
for all your culprits know no justice,

it's a case of

 

Lives and Forks

 

I feel alive, alive with thought, I see the passers by their passing on by, 

I see these Lives, these

Lives and Forks, 

and my appetite is feasting my eyes

 

and we've got end of day activities, 

See prison free festivities, 

These men and women make their way home, 

Some put feet up and get fed, newly wed lovers get to bed, 

instead some youngsters meet in streets which they roam, 

 

and pretty soon, summer sun gives way to moon and out at night is like the start of a new day, 

Spilling out from all the pubs and we all stumble mumble drunk

as our judgement is clearly in dissarray,

and we've got 

cool love matches met and made, 

infected youngsters are now paid

and pave their way to what they bought in their thoughts,

 

and now the crowd will dissappate

because its well gone beyond late

and we'll all go our seperate ways

just like our

 

Lives and Forks

 

We've got unborn child, unborn mother,

living as one to the naked eye

New born child, new born mother,

we divide as we multiply

 

We've got unborn child, unborn mother,

living as one to the naked eye

New born child, new born mother,

we divide as we multiply

 

We Divide as as Multiply

 

We Divide as we Multiply

 

We Divide as we Multiply