Bell X1

Pinball Machine

Tear that trickles from your eye to your ear
Like a pinball machine
Arm that melts over me
Like Salvador's dream
Light that spits across the ceiling
'Cos someone burst the stitches on the curtain of night
Maybe it's all about sowing my seed but
Subject to conditions and not while you bleed
I follow you at a distance, Bounced through others eyes
Like a pinball machine
Dressed as Mr. Walker, But in disguise
I could have been a contender, But instead I'm content with
The gin and tonic dressing gown I lament
One night only, The great and the glory
Let's see if it sticks
I wonder, Do you still love me
I believe, If push came you'd shove me
I believe, you share my bed you share the blame
Cos' I believe, In pinball machines
I wonder, Do you still love me
I believe, If push came you'd shove me
I believe, you share my bed you share the blame
I said I believe, In pinball machines
I believe, In pinball machines
INTRO played to finish
that be as complete as i can get it. i'm sure that other can polish it off some more.