Lyrics

Those poor souls down below
Blowing to and fro in the perfect storm
My high rise sees it all
Castle with a view to kill for

I put words in the mouths of strangers
Whisper what I think they're saying
See those faces glued together never mind the awful weather
She says throw me in this bed of daisies

There they go
Yoo hoo

Up all night don't know why
Gazing at the lights in the summertime
What I'd give to feel a breeze but they don't let you open
The windows from up this high

See that man who’s pacing round and round the fountain
He's there every night hour after hour
When he throws back his head like he's howling for the dead
I know exactly what he's going on about

There he goes
Yoo hoo