Born on a different cloud. from the ones that have burst round town. It's no surprise to me. that yer classless clever and free. Loaded just like the gun. You're the hero that's still unsung. Living on borrowed time. You're my sun and you're gonna shine. Talking to myself again. This time I think I'm getting through. It's funny how you think. It's funny how. It's funny how when you do. Born on a different cloud. from the ones that have burst round town. It's no surprise to me. that yer classless clever and free. Lonely soul. Busy working overtime. Nothing ever gets done. Specially when your hands are tied. Lonely soul. Baking up your mother's pride. Nothing ever gets done. Not until your war's won. Born on a different cloud. Na na na na. Na na na na na na