Text: Siouxsie And The Banshees. Kaleidoscope. Hybrid.

It's a hybrid of me-I'm a hybrid of he
You're a misfit of me-I'm a misfit of you ...in limbo

Carbon copies run blue-a reminder for you but they're only skin deep crumpled shells in a heap Marked cheap

Surrogate heads of a no-no domain
shoulders form rows to make waves again Catch the next train

When you walked through that door marked "enter if you dare" Reasoned with a friend marked "do not bend" bit on that finger marked "handle with care"

a tear soiled your cheek-a broken finger on the floor a mess in sawdust-a shop window burst..no repairs

it's a hybrid of me-I'm a hybrid of he
You're a misfit for me-I'm a misfit for you in limbo.....do you speak the lingo?