(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth) Even if the good old days were good Even if the old days were golden days The past is a terrible place to live Misguided missiles, skin creams and cars Loaded with dreams, pretty faces I'm loaded with stories I'm loaded with dreams Loaded with ambition I'm loaded with live ammunitions Saving up for Linda, saving up for Pam Saving up for Naomi, I can therefore I am Savin' up for Mary, savin' up for Jane 1000 pieces all over the room Let's do it again Icon therefore I am Loaded with dreams, loaded with life I only wish you knew How hard it is for me to spare This kind of thing with you And if you sense a smokesceen here A trick of dry ice