Electric line 
Racing time 
Fire down the wall 
Spinning around 
The killing ground 
It makes you look so small 
Henna years 
The stinging tears 
Flesh on the railway track 
The screaming queen 
On the TV screen 
Is never coming back 
Don't suffer no more 
Just step inside and listen 
Listen to my pillbox tales 

Your special days 
Your winning ways 
You're living out the past 
You're lying lies 
And tying ties 
And running much too fast 
But you feel so sick 
If you run too quick 
And wishing every day 
Wishing you were years away 

Don't suffer no more 
Just step inside and listen 
Listen to my pillbox tales