Well you know what I mean But you just don't know that you know and it's starting to kill you Well there's a thousand heartbreaks dead at your door And they wouldn't take money to be you Lazy old girl caught in the swirl of lasts night's invitation You make me want to gnaw on a bone And my jaw is in very much need of attention
I'm sorry my dear but your future's unclear And I don't have time to love you There's a dirty old ghost making the most Dying on the floor above you I speculate on why you look great I never was good with words But you spent half the time looking behind And I spent it looking forwards La la...
Well the stars were pink and the knickers were few And the whole place smelled of boredom And you would've gone home with the prettiest boy Well you would've but you couldn't afford him In sixteen months you've only smiled once And you didn't need an invitation You fell up the stairs the wrong way round But I didn't have the heart to mention
I'm sorry my dear but your future's unclear And I don't have time to love you There's a dirty old ghost making the most Dying on the floor above you I speculate on why you look great I never was good with words But you spent half the time looking behind And I spent it looking forwards La la