Where do I see the light? It's all gone dead in a way 'Cos more or less I get on by My made up thing on the day Oh Lord, can a stone Be ballast for an aching soul? Just learning how to know your mind No hiding out on the way back To get out before I'm feeling You just blow them all away It's '80s life But it all looks good on you Suddenly police roll out Now the hope is found in a sound 'Cos I don't wanna live a war That got no end in our time Call it living in this country Calling it missing dawn patrol It's '80s life And it's all gone right on you