Look up on the wall, there on the floor
Under the pillow, behind the door
There's a crack in the mirror
Somewhere there's a hole in a window-pane
Do you think I'm to blame?
Tell me do you think I'm to blame?When they do it you're never there
When they show it you stop and stare
Abacab he's in anywhere
AbacabIf you're wrapping up the world
'Cos you've taken someone elses girl
When they turn on the pillow
Even when they answer the telephone
Don't you think that by now
Tell me, don't you think that by nowWhen they do it you're never there
When they show it you stop and stare
Abacab he's in anywhere
Abacab doesn't really careYou want it, you got it, you gotta go
You want it, you got it, now you knowIt's an illusion, it's a game
Or reflection of someone else's name
When you wake in the morning
Wake and find you're covered in cellophaneWell, there's a hole in there somewhere
Yeah, there's a hole in there somewhere
Baby, there's a hole in there somewhere
Now there's a hole in there somewhereWhen they do it you're never there
When they show it you stop and stare
Abacab he's in anywhere
Abacab
Composição: Mike Rutherford / Phil Collins / Tony Banks.
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