Fairy Tales (1981 Demo)

Why do they speak when there's nothing to say

They'll just go on and on and on and on all day

Well they think they're special but we don't think so

And we'll try to stop them but they'll only grow

Is it easy to find is it easy to find

We open the door and everything's fine

Is it easy to tell is it easy to tell

She was living in a private hell

Everyone's tired they haven't got time

And they're all too busy trying to make their lives right

And they can't stand the fires that burn in the night

They say they're all designed to all burn bright

Is it easy to find is it easy to find

We open the door and everything's fine

Is it easy to tell is it easy to tell

She was living in a private hell

Copywriters insist on all they could

And they think they're special but they always would

And they never thought that life would be so good

And they never thought that life would be so good