Letra Sign de Hammill Peter original
Wrong drink to order. Suspicion grows, Wrong situation... Oh, no-one knows where you've gone to In the pagan night And the neon reflections Spread cadmium white. You came here looking for something But this wasn't it, quite. Hey, take a Polaroid, exit, And well you might. Sign the picture, get out of the frame; Sign the picture, and throw it away. Sign the picture, sign the picture, Throw the picture away. Now she turns her attention And her camera on you: This could be all of the moments That you'll ever live through, Oh, but your heart beats the rythm Of primeval tattoo... I hear you make your excuses As you usually do. Sign the picture, get out of the frame; Sign the picture, and throw it away; Sign the picture, sign the picture, Throw the picture away... ... although it's going to come back. You've got a certain knack Of making of such things Auspicious signs.