this is nothing that you've ever felt before the stage is for you the chance it swarms you who wants it like it was before who wants it like Traffic like Zeppelin next to Sheila she's a giant towering in blue jeans and your heart is pounding you want it like it was before 1974 hey sweet lady hey sweet lady where's your tricks tonight yeah sweet lady yeah sweet lady am I it tonight this is sorrow and this is acrobats her meaningless surrounds her her magnitude has found her who are you tryin' to get back you're livin' in '84 such a bore let's burn it to the floor hey sweet lady hey sweet lady where's the tricks tonight yeah sweet lady yeah sweet lady am I it tonight? yeah lady am I it tonight at the bus stop neon tube socks forgot to wear a top now I'm lost and found