Lyrics When Dawn Arrives - Madness
He
hums
tonight
through
his
streets,
My
unlatched
window
the
tune
repeats,
The
kerb-crawling
car
winds
down
to
a
stop.
A
few
seconds
mumble
then
whisks
him
off.
Sick
and
tired
of
abuse,
Controlled
signs
of
hysteria,
But
like
when
dawn
arrives,
He
remembers
his
leisure.
He
runs
tonight
through
his
block,
A
crack
in
the
curtain
is
unlocked.
No
meeting
with
a
mother
or
greeting
a
friend
A
sharp-looking
boot-jack
with
some
time
to
spend.
Sick
and
tired
of
abuse,
Controlled
signs
of
hysteria,
But
like
when
dawn
arrives,
He
remembers
his
leisure.
He
cries
tonight
Through
his
manner
I
can
see
his
conscience
Get
the
better
From
a
door-way
stepped
in
Shadowed
leather
Exchanging
handshakes
for
money
And
pleasure.
He
crawls
tonight
through
his
scum,
From
my
dirty
window
his
body′s
numb.
Beneath
the
street-lamp
tilts
shoulders
bent,
Then
meets
his
pick-up
who
pays
his
rent.
Sick
and
tired
of
abuse,
Controlled
signs
of
hysteria,
But
like
when
dawn
arrives,
He
remembers
his
leisure.
His
pleasure
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