Close the door, turn out the light. There's something really wrong tonight. With you, me and you. You say you're too young to love and too old to hate.
I, I am the only one. There is nobody else. This whole world, I put it there. I dreamed it up myself. Well it was just an accident. I didn't plan it out.
The night surrounds me. I can't turn back the hands of time. When I look around me. My thoughts are of the lonely kind. Such a game of high stakes. We gambled and then we lost.
Typewriter torment, dreadful disease. Caught it the first day I touched the keys. You wear down your fingers and churn out your pap. It eats up your life like a dose of the clap.
She took all the pleasure and none of the pain. All of the credit and none of the blame. I came home to an empty flat. She'd left me a note and taken the cat.
There's you, you're sleeping over there. Whilst me I'm sitting here. With so much sea between us. I can't make it much more clear. There'll be no time for crying.
This world is rich, but it is not mine. Where I live, hungry children are crying. I am not angry, at my own condition. I just want people to know my position.
Drank a little too much wine last night. Drank a little too much wine last night. Got myself into one hell of a fight. Drank a little too much wine last night.
Into a great tree a small worm did go. It wormed it's way inwards and soon it did grow. The tree was unhappy but what could it do?. It stood there in silence: the worm grew and grew.
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They seek us in this unquiet zone. They chase us on from hole to hole. They hunt us down like carrion crows. They search us out like frightened moles.
(Brooker / Fisher / Reid). . We were young, we were brave, we were true, we were strong. Far away the bombs an' the buildings explodin'. there was no way out.
This world is rich, but it is not mine. Where I live, hungry children are crying. I am not angry, at my own condition. I just want people to know my position.
Picture, rush.story, hush. Picture, rush... story, hush. Got the picture... got the rush. Got the story... got the hush. Got the joker... got the flush.
Before you go pointing the finger. Maybe you should check yourself out. Your past is wide open to question. Your future is clouded in doubt. Before you go pointing the finger.
(G.Brooker / K.Reid / M.Noble). . One into one won't go. Two out of three don't know. Time and tide in man's affairs. Trouble always comes in pairs. Wonder where the picture went?.
And so you've made a nasty mess;. You have caused your mother great distress. They're bound to even up the score. You'll get no sweeties anymore. They'll give your friends a talking to.
A question of judgement decided in haste. A case of malfunction an error of taste. A moment of madness occasioned by stress. A classic misjudgment a god-awful mess.
When you knew that I had given all the kindness that I had. Did you think that it might be time to stop?. When you knew that I was through. That I'd done all I could do.
(G.Brooker / K.Reid / M.Noble). . There was trouble in the air. Just a subtle hint of danger. And a woman dressed in black. out lookin' for a stranger.