@ALBUM: Berserker ARTIST: Gary Numan Released on Numa Records as NUMA 1001 in November 1984. Cassette (NUMAC 1001) has six tracks extended; "The Hunter" is one of those six, but I don't know what the others are. Sleeve notes: Gary Numan : Keyboards, Vocals Chris Payne : Keyboards, Viola Ced Sharpley : Drums RRussell Bell : Guitars John Webb : Keyboards, Programming Martin Elliott : Bass Andy Coughlan : Bass on 'Cold Warning' Pat Kyle : Saxaphone Tessa Niles : Vocals Tracy Ackerman : Vocals Zaine Griff : Backing Vocals on 'The Secret' Mike Smith : PPG Programming Ian Herron : PPG Programming Music & Lyrics : Gary Numan Produced by : Gary Numan Engineered by : Pete Buhlmann Thanks to : Tim Summerhayes, Sean Lynch, Mark Brown Mixed by : Pete Buhlmann & Gary Numan Recorded at : Rock City Sound Studios, Shepperton, Middx. England. Mastered at : Tape One, London, by Denis Blackham Photographs : Geoff Howes Make Up : Patti Burris Clothes : Martin Pryce @SONG: Berserker And this is my story. My face, the picture's changed Do you remember me Now I'm fighting to breathe It's been such a long time Do you want to come Do you want to come Do you want to come with me now Nothing here for me now I can't believe the noise We'll take this place apart I won't be here for long I know they'll find me soon But now the weakness comes I'll question everything I'll trade new dreams for old I've been waiting for you I've waited far too long. @SONG: This Is New Love We are strangers her I suppose We are not welcome Or so I'm told. We are not old friends But believe this, We can be nightmares. Picture the man when the heartbeat stops This is new love. We are the hunters, So one by one You know we'll find you. Picture the man when the heartbeat stops These boys of passion Will rule the world Put their fingers in a dyke "Well you know it's what she needed". These boys of passion With cruel idiot smiles Fight for you. You know, they said so. Cold fascination with dead sound. Oh God let me sleep Forever. Picture the man when the heartbeat stops. @SONG: The Secret We are, we are The machines We'll play 'games' for you. Come inside You're welcome to choose She is a new fascination, the cold face of love. He is a puppet who dances and screams with 'the fear'. We'll show you religion We'll show you a new god We'll show you the secret of love/fear Roll up, roll up We are clean We serve you, just for now We are friends They call me 'the priest' Welcome, welcome We are good No-one cries for you We are kind You'll stay here forever. Welcome We are good We are kind We are clean We are friends Come inside We are the machines Welcome. @SONG: My Dying Machine Why give orders Why give speeches No more questions No more answers All that's left is the fear I can feel they're here I can feel the cold I can't fight for long This machine runs down If I had a picture I could say it's all for you. Why give orders And why make speeches Give me a reason to stay This dying machine I can hear me scream I've nowhere to run I've nowhere to hide I can only wonder I can only wonder why Why give orders And why make speeches Give me a reason to die This shape comes apart Everything breaks down And me, I'm trapped inside And here inside it ends. There's nothing I can do There's nothing I can do now If I had a picture I could say it's all for you I can only wonder I can only wonder why. @SONG: Cold Warning Something is here I can hear them breathe Something is here And I'm scared Beg to your gods But I don't believe Nothing in here Can help me now Cold warning comes for me Something is here And I've got the nerves Something is here And I'm cold I'm so lonely Do you know how it feels All I can do Now is lose Cold warning comes for me @SONG: Pump It Up Send in someone else I'm tired of romace They call me 'the game' And anyone can play. Won't you come in and play with me. They call this 'the house' We have need without feeling Do you want the shame I can't escape from the sound Won't you come in and play with me. My heart beats slowly I'll tear your heart to pieces I'm the face of love And this love burns cold Won't you come in and play with me. @SONG: The God Film She's like death on two legs She is raw pink shame Please stop the god film It's all wrong But I'm not to blame These boys of image Carry banners Believe in slogans Kill policeman Say it's 'freedom' Say it's 'goodness' Say it's 'peaceful' I'm lonely I'm feeling down (everyone I know has been and gone) It's such a sick picture She says 'I cure everyone' I'm alone in a corner I won't ever forgive I must be broken I don't know Who on earth can I blame @SONG: A Child With The Ghost Nothing I can say Can make your picture talk I feel so tired and Nothing I can do Will make your picture move I feel so helpless but I can feel A child with the ghost here You let your heart slip away If I had one wish I'd wish to talk with you I have some questions Things only you could know If I had one wish I'd wish to talk with you Nothing you can feel Can feel as cold as this I'll sing this song and I'll say goodbye forever I wonder If God is all they say I can't believe in such thins. I suppose Some games are hard to lose But you don't have to play 'cos I can feel A child with the ghost here You let your heart slip away @SONG: The Hunter I'm in a big clean room There's blood on my shirt I'm in bad shape from the crash Chorus: Now I know it's all over Now I know it's all over you Something's wrong. Now I know it's all over Now I know the hunter's you Oh you have the face But I have the pictures A secondhand love in a dying machine This game turns me cold I could show you some things A child with a ghost in her eyes cries for me We break out And we break out hungry We're looking for the priest And we're looking for you I can't believe the noise There's nothing I can do We'll never get out of here alove Something's wrong I can't believe it.