This is after midnight

Anything can happen

We might fall in love

We could find a doctor to pop the potion

But we just might get ripped off

This is Sloanes and hobos

Helping each other out for a bit of brown

This is you and me

Inside out in the middle of the town

And we don't believe in anything unless anything believes in us

So, the girl on the door gets a lift with a limousine straight back to Kings Cross

Yeah, we get a lift from whatever we find

Yeah, we really work each other up in our prime

And surfing channеls is a waste of time

We just gеt inside out you know

We're just looking out

And waiting for a wave to waste the wreck we're in

What's the worth in worrying at all

There's always someone who knows your pin

Yeah, all you need is love, but I've still got hope

I've still got hope

This is all we've got, so let us not

Forget to say a prayer to whatever substitute you use

That gets you clean out of your head

There's no Great Escape or hidden agenda

You've got to keep moving through the crowds

You've got to face the world or lose

We just get inside out you know