...with Ian Davey on guitar

Lyrics: No need to step outside Don't know how to feel The thrill was in your mind They told you this ain't real Come in make yourself and home Condense trickle down your throat

Chorus You know if you once stood strong virtually And now you're looking like a frail form Wandering in the sand through a desert dream Skeletal arms hung helpless by your side

Then one day it all became dirty Once was sanitised I can't remember what it was like Living in real life

Chorus And all of us fell for all the lies Got washed away before our eyes When real life was so hard to find With the world condense down a telephone line Reinvented to your favourite style They know what's always on your mind You feel pain only by design And now it's not so hard to find...

Chorus