City Braves        (C) 1989 N.Thomas / D.Turner        Delirium, Anger on your tongue        Start the day in your usual way        Anarchy, energy        There's a twist in your uncertainty        And when the powder man        Has done all he can        You will need him more        More and more and more        Delirium, moves you like the sun        You're starting the day in your usual way        At the centre where the sun beats down        There's a meeting place for all your fellow braves        And when the sun sets it starts to get frightening        And there are shadows that are taller than the trees        Alcohol stirs my soul        And the sounds of the city angry and pretty