Ships (N Finn) Lyrics

 Even ships of the night
 Send out the alarm
 My face is turning white
 In case of emergency
 I wonder if I might slow down rest up

 I'd like to get away
 If my doctor lets me
 Here in my waiting room
 I'm pacing nervously
 But I'm no give-away
 Deep down messed up
 Hit town dressed up
 To the nines, to the nines, to the nines, to the nines

 Some people pop a pill, when they feel exposed
 Long as I'm dressed to kill
 I'll make sure no-one knows
 Disguised in fancy-dress
 Deep down, messed up
 Hit town dressed up
 To the nines, to the nines, to the nines, my disguise

  (mind your step)

 Deep down, messed up
 Hit town dressed up
 To the nines, to the nines, to the nines, to the nines
 To the nines, to the nines, to the nines, my disguise