Oh the iron will and the iron hand In England's green and pleasant land No music for the shameful scene That night they said it had even shocked the … - Mark Knopfler

Hallelujah here she comes queen rollerball
Om Shanti what can I say don't care at all You know she used to have to wait around
She used to be the lonely one
But now that she can skate around town
She's the only one

It takes love over gold
And mind over matter
To do what you do that you must
When the things that you hold
Can fall and be shattered
Or run through your fingers like dust

All the late night bargains have been struck
Between the satin beaus and their belles.
Prehistoric garbage trucks
Have the city to themselves
Echoes and roars, dinosaurs
They're all doing the monster mash.
And most of the taxis, most of the whores
Are only taking calls for cash.<p>I don't know how it happened
It all took place so quick.
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trick.