Steve Harley - Throw Your Soul Down Here lyrics

No more selvedge, there's no more still left No more champagne please and no more delights No more attacks 'till we've buried the dead No more magnificent testimonies, paper phonies Chorus: Show me your colors Show me your colors, please Then throw your soul down here Check out senorita, the cloth has appeared With gold in his fingernails, tinsel in his beard He's preaching again and has boring us stiff So I'm off to tintagel to climb the steps with the midnight chieftain Halloe'en staff did so fanciful fly 'All Men are Hungry', who said that tonight Behold this battle goes on every day Between all the gangs on the costume build platform, dreamland Chorus: (Look-)Out! don't you feel it the reds in your hair That's pulled down in your pocket 'cause you have eaten your share Behold to distinguish the blacks from the white You're gonna have to open your Pandora's box here tonight, then Chorus: