Kiss the Book (BBC John Peel Session 1978)

Searching for love in the library of a ghost town
Finding Cleopatra-tra-tra
The child is singing that it's written on your skin

Breaking out the butterfly
Kiss the walls of the glass-house
Take the law into your own hands
White, deaf and dumb
White, deaf and dumb

Kiss the book (revenge)
Kiss the book (vow)
Kiss the book (honour)

Kiss the book
Kiss the book
Kiss the book, kiss
Kiss, kiss
Kiss the
Kiss the book

In the library of a ghost town
Finding Cleopatra
Cleopatra
Cleopatra
Cleopatra
Cleopatra
Cleopatra

If only silence could sing
I'd find it written on your skin
If only silence could sing
I'd find it written on your skin

Walls have ears and arms too
Walls have ears and arms too
Take the law into your own hands
White, deaf and dumb
White, deaf and dumb

Kiss the book (revenge)
Kiss the book (vow)
Kiss the book (honour)

Kiss the book
Kiss the book
Kiss the book, fuck
Fuck, fuck
Kiss the book
Kiss the book
Kiss the book
Fuck, fuck