FROM THE MOUNTAIN TOPS
DOWN TO THE SUNNY STREET
A DIFFERENT DRUM IS PLAYIN'
A DIFFERENT KIND OF BEAT
IT'S LIKE A MYSTERY
THAT NEVER ENDS
I SEE YOU CRYIN' AND I
WANT TO KILL YOUR FRIENDS
I HEAR YOUR FOOTSTEPS
IN THE STREET
IT WON'T BE LONG
BEFORE WE MEET
IT'S OBVIOUS
JUST COUNT ME IN
AND COUNT ME OUT
AND I'LL BE WAITING
FOR THE SHOUT
OBLI...VIOUS
MET MO AND SHE'S OKAY
SAID NO ONE REALLY CHANGED
GOT DIFFERENT BADGES
BUT THEY WEAR THEM
JUST THE SAME
DOWN BY THE BALLROOM
I RECOGNISED
THAT FLAMING FOUNTAIN IN
THOSE KINDRED CARING EYES
I HEAR YOUR FOOTSTEPS
IN THE STREET
IT WON'T BE LONG
BEFORE WE MEET
IT'S OBVIOUS
JUST COUNT ME IN
AND COUNT ME OUT
AND I'LL BE WAITING
FOR THE SHOUT
OBLI...VIOUS
I HOPE IT HAUNTS ME
'TIL I'M HOPELESS
I HOPE IT HITS YOU
WHEN YOU GO
AND SOMETIMES
ON THE EDGE OF SLEEPIN'
IT RISES UP TO LET ME KNOW
IT'S NOT SO DEEP
I'M NOT SO SLOW
THEY'RE CALLING ALL THE SHOTS
THEY'LL CALL
AND SAY THEY'D PHONE
THEY CALL US LONELY
WHEN WE'RE REALLY JUST ALONE
AND LIKE A FUNNY FILM
IT'S KINDA CUTE
THEY'VE BOUGHT THE BULLETS
AND THERE'S NO ONE
LEFT TO SHOOT
I HEAR YOUR FOOTSTEPS
IN THE STREET
IT WON'T BE LONG
BEFORE WE MEET
IT'S OBVIOUS
JUST COUNT ME IN
AND COUNT ME OUT
AND I'LL BE WAITING
FOR THE SHOUT
OBLIVIOUS
I HEAR YOUR FOOTSTEPS
IN THE STREET
IT WON'T BE LONG
BEFORE WE MEET
IT'S OBVIOUS
JUST COUNT ME IN
AND COUNT ME OUT
AND I'LL BE WAITING
FOR THE SHOUT
OBLI...VIOUS