Из альбома: Blind Man’s Zoo
Tell me what's gone wrong. I tilt my head there, under the faucet, but 
when 
I turn it on -- dry as paper. Call the neighbors. Who's to blame for 
what's 
going on? In the dark without a clue I'm just the same as you. 
O, they tell us there's poison in the well, that someone's been a bit 
untidy 
and there's been a small spill. Not a lot, no, just a drop. But there 
you are 
mistaken, you know you are. I wonder just how long they knew our well 
was 
poisoned but they let us just drink on. 
O, they tell us there's poison in the well, that someone's been a bit 
untidy 
and there's been a small spill. All that it amounts to is a tear in a 
salted 
sea. Someone's been a bit untidy, they'll have it cleaned up in a 
week. But 
the week is over and now it's grown into years since I was told that I 
should 
be calm, there's nothing to fear here. But I drank that water for 
years, my 
wife and my children. 
Tell me, Where To Now, if your fight for a bearable life can be fought 
and 
lost in you backyard? O, don't tell us there's poison in the well, 
that 
someone's been a bit untidy, that there's been a small spill. All that 
it 
amounts to is a tear in a salted sea. Someone's been a bit untidy, 
they'll 
have it cleaned up in a week.