Tunnel The tenth of July, 1985
  Don't ask stupid questions
  I got bored
  I had nothing to do I was bored
  I had, I had not
  ?
  Fifteen weeks since the light has gone
  Fifteen weeks with the same shirt on
  A thousand bodies stink and sweat and somebody's trying to roll a cigarette
  Clean mister
  Clean mister
  Clean missed her
  Clean missed her
  ?
  Relax
  Clean mister
  Fifteen weeks with the same shirt on
  Clean mister
  Clean mister
  Clean missed her
  Clean missed her
  Just relax and enjoy it
  it's nothing really
  Let's get you out of those wet clothes
  C'mon, just lift yourself up, get these awful trousers off
  You'll feel so much better afterwards
  Just close your eyes and let it ooze all over you
  Trickling down your back, warm and sticky
  Isn't that nice?
  No, don't speak just let yourself go and you'll sink
  Let yourself go sinking down, deeper and deeper and deeper
  At three o'clock that morning I awoke in an unfamiliar room in my hands like sodden paper
  It was a thick, glutinous, pale green liquid
  The sunlight through net curtains
  Going six hundred miles an hour into brilliant white light
  There's a brass band playing somewhere
  ?
  Roll over on to your back and wait for the talculm
  But what's that smell?
  Pull back the light, crisp,
  linen sheets and find that sweat they were only two hours before
  The bedroom tips sideways
  NoNoNoNoNoNoNO!
  Let me out!
  Let me out! ...
  I've got to get out of that stinking shit-hole
  ?
  I would lie there and see green fields and see the sky blue,
  the sky blue above me
  And be clean again
  I know I'll never, ever be clean again
  Never be clean again.