Don't need a tour guidenThrough these canyons of the heartnWhat do you think these scars are for?nBaby, I've been here beforenI don't need you to tell menI've been falling apartnnDoesn't matter of you're rich or poornEverybody's taking more and more nHey now, angelnDon't you think you've had enoughnAnyone else would run for covernBut you're still playing toughnRunning barefoot through the morning rainnDown Challis AvenuenEven your mother thinks I'm crazynChasing round with a girl like younnAngelou, what's the use?nIn the night sky, sparks flynEvery time I think of younnHung up on the telephonen'Cause I don't know who to callnSo I just sit in the Python PitnWith my back up against the wallnDominique keeps a place for menDown on Challis AvenuenMaybe baby, maybe I'm crazynChasing round with a girl like younnAngelou, what's the use?nIn the night sky, sparks flynEvery time I think of you