Shut down 
Tangled up in your machinery 
No sound Just the faceless press of words and wheels 
Surrounds me 
Like molasses on my soles and eaves 
Come out Can anyone come out and play 
All I want is an aeroplane 
Rubber-banded with paper wings 
All I want is to steal again 
All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream 
All I want is vanishing 
All I want is 
God Spit out 
By an undeserving dumb and mad 
Shipped down 
With a pride of fagging earls and boys 
Moved round 
To a council flat in 
St. John's 
Wood Come out 
Can anyone come out and play 
All I want is an aeroplane 
Rubber-banded with paper wings 
All I want is to steal again 
All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream 
All I want is vanishing 
All I want is 
God All I want is an aeroplane 
Rubber-banded with paper wings 
All I want is to steal again 
All I want is a wet dream, ice-cream 
All I want is vanishing 
All I want is an afterglow 
A forty-five on a gramophone 
All I want is a thick skin, to grow into 
Everything is vanishing 
All I want is 
God