stoneage dinosaurs lyrics – steven wilson

wishing for money is a man growing old and he
breaks our knifes edge with his care for the ordinary
winning hand in hand michael miles plays a game for me
liberace asks after me and all my family

on down the line
a soldier hides his worn uniform in an eiderdown
says never mind the war take me home again
for the last time

jim parades a toy that he won on a rifle range
holds him up high, its a plaster statue of peter glaze
it says the strangest things
and all we feel is lonely just like stoneage dinosaurs

wishing for money is a man growing old and he
breaks our knifes edge with his care for the ordinary
and mr “t” offers me and all humanity a safe place to be
and all we feel is lonely just like stoneage dinosaurs

/ steven wilson lyrics