Riots and bar fights and clouds of smoke
cannot detain my heart
Picking up tiles, fallen from
the roof of my desire
You whine and mutter, away from home
trying to break the spell
The bridge is melting down
make a run, run for it
A music junkie, lost and gone
shooting stars to get his dose
Embrace your dreams and fears
there is nothing left to hide
A puppet monkey you have become
Watch; your strings are pulled apart
The bridge is melting down
make a run, run for it
Mod like Rock like, leading the war parade
Never thought music would become a trade
Whenever I am sober, I’m addicted to a lie
Don’t you feel alive, when you try?
I close my eyes now, can’t you see
your mind’s breaking free
Clap your hands and revive your soul
Electrified and stoned
Don’t try to silence, the sound of war
The greatest walls are built to fall
The bridge is melting down
You’re your own ally now
Mod like Rock like, leading the war parade
Never thought music would become a trade
Whenever I am sober, I’m addicted to a lie
Don’t you feel alive, when you try?
We are the Mods! We are the Mods!
Counting the numbers
Counting the odds
Domino fever
Where Are the Mods?
