--- Track 7 of _Clutching At Straws_ --- I'd be really pleased to meet you if I could remember your name But I got problems with my memory ever since I got a winner in the fame Game I'm a citizen of Legoland travellin Incommunicado And I don't give a damn for the Fleet Street afficionados But I don't want to be the backpage interview I don't want launderette anonymity I want my handprints in the concrete on Sunset Boulevard A dummy in Tussauds you'll se Incommunicado I'm a Marquee veteran, a muti-media bonafide celebrity I've got an allergy to Perrier, daylight and responsibility I'm a rootin-tootin cowboy a Peter Pan with street credibility Always making the point with the dawn patrol fraternity Sometimes it seems like I've been here before When I hear opportunity kicking in my door Call it synchronicity call it Deja Vu I just put my faith in destiny- it's the way that I choose But I don't want to be a tin can tied to the bumper of a Wedding limousine, or currently residing in the where are the now file A oupee on the cabaret scene I want to do adverts for American Express cards And talk shows on prime time t.v., a villa in France My own cocktail bar and that's where you're gonna find me Incommunicado Sometimes it seems like I've been here before When I hear opportunity kicking in my door Call it synchronicity call it deja vu I just put my faith in destiny it's the way that I choose- incommunicado (Rainbow Room, LA; St. Moritz Club London) [FISH and DEREK WILLIAM DICK]