We walked a tightrope over the fire We put our trust in electrical wire For what reason? Does anyone know? It don't seem worth it, but there you go And unprotected under your gaze We beg forgiveness for deviant ways And we seek approval for being ourselves Cos that's the one thing we do well Ad if you leave me then I'll have no-one You must have feelings, come on and show some And if you ask; I'll tell you true That it's not easy pleasing you There's no vibration, there's nothing to mend No indication of when it'll end But I can't help thinking it isn't too far And that's our number and here we are