Off the high-rise estate

What's at the back of your mind

Your face I can see

And it's desperately kind

But what's at the back of your mind?

Two icy-cold hands conducting the way

It's the Eskimo blood in my veins

Amid concrete and clay

And general decay

Nature must still find away

So ignore all; the codes of the day

Let your juvenile impulses sway

This way and that way

This way and that way

God, how sex implores you

To let yourself lose yourself

Stretch out and wait

Stretch out and wait

Let you puny body lie down, lie down

As we lie, you say

As we lie, you say

Strectch out and wait

Strectch out and wait

Let you puny body lie down, lie down

As we lie, you say:

Will the world end in the day time?

(I really don't know )

Or will the world end in the night time?

(I really don't know)

And is there any point ever having children ?

I really don't klnow

All I do know is that we're Here and it's Know

So stretch out and wait

Strectch out and wait

There is no debate, no debate, no debate

How can you consciously contempplate

When there's no debate, no debate

Stretch out and wait