I've lived a lot, and I've seen a lot And now, and now I'm just letting go I could point my fingers at the same old traums The ones that we all know But all I hear, is "Mummy please Please mummy, look at me" And from somewhere I hear Go to sleep (etc) Through the shimmering beauty of a disco beat And the purity of a Euro song Where wisdom fails and words divide Is that where I belong? Lust has not left me, it still rules my head And shakes my little plans But I have no love to give, or hate to take I hope you understand And then I hear Go to sleep (etc)