the fun of the century/No more glistening wet poems in your honour, captain of alienation, New York, money, compassion HALFWAY THROUGH (Words - GA Johnson) My youth, I could not drag it I could not bring it with, so I ended up without The house was razed, the spark was dowsed The looks have gone but I soldier on I'm halfway through I'm halfway through Oh, where to go and what to do? Well, I came of age then I withdrew Well, I came of age, then hitherto Halfway through Halfway through Oh, where to go and what to do Now everything is overdue? The mirror needn't bother For I'll never know tomorrow Well, I came of age then I withdrew Well, I came of age, then hitherto Halfway through Halfway through Oh, where to go and what to do Now everything is overdue? HALLOWEEN BOAT (Words - GA Johnson) I'm in my Halloween boat with a hole in my heart the size of a girl/Pacific postman, 30 West by 50 East on a black sea that joins up countries/My life is one second slow ' says here on my watch ' that's how I know/I'm a map-pin on a dead sea marking out 30 West by 50 East on the off-chance that anyone should wish to know. A trail of letters waltz on the tide back to Maritime Plaza from my Halloween boat/And it's so cold, you can hear the moon/My life is one second slow ' says here