jeans on for four days now I?m gonna go to a disco in the middle of the town Everybody?s dressing up, I?m dressing down I take my hat off to the busker
I felt I was one with you You probably didn?t see Oh I?m a nervous one The pain it comes easily Should I revolve my world around you? Should I revolve
Words are cheap and I love you's are free So unless you mean it, you don't spend them on me Don't look twice if you're keeping score 'Cause heartaches
Thinkin' of poems of poverty Sittin' with a tight-clenched wrist Thinkin' how to gain authority Oh what a soft touch of a boy He?d wander with pride to
Mile long queue in the chippy I wish I was at my Gran's for tea These people call me their friend But they don't think the same as me Now you fed up
I'm comin', comin' down Took so long for me to come around They tell you, it smashes brain Drain you of all the blood you've left in your veins Spare
the street lights) Oh what a pretty sight (Oh what a pretty sight) Look at the street lights (Look at the street lights) Oh what a pretty sight Fuck off
Superstar tradesman, stand at the bar Get a trade son you will go far You have a house in the ferry and a new guitar That's never been played before and
we treasure beer cans Where'd you get those fans? Found them at the shop, man Peculiar place to find them but they're dedicated View fans You think
What a typical time for me What a terrible time for you I warned you not to come here No one else's fault but you You can always turn around Your feet
They told me if I write this song for them That they would cut my hair for free But that's not me, no liberties And they're into all the coolest bands
You have a face for the radio But I know you'd like to see it in a show Claiming to be the next best everything Which way will you go? You're a little
to go and steal something That's not something that he really wants to do But you see that his mother chucked him out She signed him off the brew I
I don?t know what I have done But I?m sure I will in the next five seconds You see I have a telephone When people call they don?t stop ringing for me
I'm comin' down, comin' down, It took so long for me to come around, They tell you, it smashes brain, Drain you of all the blood you've left in your
I felt I was one with you, You probably didn?t see, Oh I?m a nervous one, My pain it comes easily. Should I revolve my world around you, Should I revolve
You have a face for the radio, But I know you?d like to see it in a show, Claiming to be the next best everything, Which way will you go? You?re a little
I don?t know what I have done, But I?m sure I will in the next five seconds, You see I have a telephone, When people call they don?t stop ringing for
