Look What They've Done
Hey, look there
Through the walls, I can hear them talk about
Someone who, sounds alot like me
Whispers so soft (It really doesn't matter)
Whispers so clear (It really doesn't matter)
What have they done to me ?
Behind their hands, I can see them smile at me
Tell about everything I do
Pulling me down (It really doesn't matter)
What have they done to me?
The pain, it's so strange
It's not the same, It's so strange
Writer/s: Billy Currie / Dave Formula / Midge Ure / Rusty Egan / Steve Strange