Symmetry

A body curled around a lamppost like a cigarette in light rain Something like a question mark is Hanging between thumb and forefinger Alan Turing, give up the apple Alan Turing, give up the apple Alan Turing, give up the apple Alan Turing, give up the apple Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love A body curled around a lamppost like a cigarette in light rain Something like a question mark is Hanging between thumb and forefinger Friedrich Engels, wipe off your boots, man Friedrich Engels, wipe off your boots Friedrich Engels, wipe off your boots, man Friedrich Engels, wipe off your boots Don't you think the sky looks so special In these times of evening? Don't you think the sky looks so special In these times of evening? Daddy, why is there a man asleep there? Should I wake him? Daddy, why is there a man asleep there? Should I wake him up? Victoria, covered in birds Victoria, covered in bird shit Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love (Head down) Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love Head down, my love I walk around the public parks The princess is visiting And lining all the streets are Glimpses of her sequined crown All the while, dog whistle Yeah, butter birds, new metal And the gutter's full of fire now Yeah, change, change, the fire's out A bear stuck on a zip wire And doesn't he look amiable? Just hanging in the atmosphere As the dust cloud settles As the dust cloud settles As the dust cloud settles