Текст Face To Face – That’s Entertainment

a police car and a screaming siren — a pnuematic drill and ripped up concrete — a baby waiting and stray dog howling — the screech of brakes and lamplights blinking — that’s entertainment. a smash of glass and the rumble of boots — an electric train and a ripped up ‘phone booth — paint splattered walls and the cry of a tomcat — lights going out and a kick in the balls — that’s entertainment. days of speed and slow time mondays — pissing down with rain on a boring wednesday — watching the news and not eating your tea — a freezing cold flat and damp on the walls — that’s entertainment. waking up at 6 a.m. on a cool warm morning — opening the windows and breathing in petrol — an amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard — watching the tele and thinking about your holidays — that’s entertainment. waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes — cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume — a hot summers’ day and sticky black tarmac — feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were faraway — that’s entertainment. two lovers kissing amongst the scream of midnight — two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude — getting a cab and travelling on buses — reading the grafitti about slashed seat affairs — that’s entertainment.