Hey there, Mister Misery As luck may have it They also seat right next to me So come sit down We can raise a toast To our present company With no no legal liability No no no
This town toiled along Don’t you think so? When there’s nowhere left to turn, where do you go?
Oh no, here comes Misses Valentine Don’t listen to a word she says She would stand here to increase ?the pots? bottom line And don’t look her in the eye She ain’t sitting down at this table no more Cos the heart is just an organ Pumping blood to the wounds that I’m ignoring No no no
This town toiled along Don’t you think so? When there’s nowhere left to turn, where do you go? There’s no party hats And the big show That reads as if normal that I’d like to be
Hey Mister DJ, why are you dressed that way? You spin yourself into a celebrity The scene washed up, but it’s ok No one will know, no one will care It’s all part of the phase
This night is flashing after falling apart Until I leave I will never be secure I’m one, one and hopeful So get out the way, cliché, cliché Wanted to go, a long long time ago