She goes places I won't go

She knows things that I don't know



Welcome to the Church of Noise

Welcome to the Church of Noise



It takes more than intellect to be a musician

Put your soul into it a little, OK?



This goes way beyond beliefs

Take this far away from me



Welcome to the Church of Noise

Welcome to the Church of Noise



Empire's singin' on the backdoor step

Showband's dyin' on my radio set

Every light shines out on a Sunday

Heaven sent with guilt and regret

I am lost in your acetylene light, so bad

One more trip

One more trip to my head

To my head now...



Red skies, summer marches on

We should go away together, mongrels in a mess forever



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Welcome to the Church of Noise (welcome to the, welcome to the)



Welcome to the Church of Noise (welcome to the, welcome to the)

Welcome to the Church of Noise (welcome to the, welcome to the