We don't admit it but we never seen eye to eye My hobby's moaning and yours is making money It's always a shock when old friends pass by But with you
We're self imploding Under the weight of your advice I wear a suitcase Under each one of my eyes Finally I know now what it takes It takes money and
Please allow me to be your anti- depressant, I too, am prescribed as freely As any decongestant We kick back and let the pills do the talking People
East London's not a bomb site It is a treasure chest We use our penguin costumes More than our evening dress She said I should come over Though the music
She used to get her kicks from a fall to the floor But now she's always wasted A total looker, but she's jaded The kind of shivering wreck that I adore
We don't care for romance Romance or shooting stars They were last found together in 18th century memoirs We don't care for lovers If loving's all that
Tales of girls and boys and girls and marsupials tales of girls and boys and girls and marsupials dododododo... baba dododododo.. wahwahwahwah baba dodododo
Remember when I found a broken branch And shoved it through your bicycle spokes And how remorse quickly took its stand When you hit the deck and broke
I had no cares in the 1990s, I knew of no downfalls, The war was breaking out all around me, My concerns were with prank calls. She kissed me on the
I should have known you didn't have the time my dear To let this twenty something bring you down with his list of fears I'd like to think we had some
I've just had the craziest week Like a party bag of lies, booze and then deceit And I don't know why I want to voice this out loud It's therapeutic somehow
It all started on the school bus, You were 9 and I was 10, Remember you had a Walkman, All I had was a middle part and a pen Oh sweet Louise, Whatever
I'm back in Liverpool and everything seems the same but I worked something out last night that changed this little boy's brain a small piece of advice
It's 8 o' clock and I'm feeling fine I'm out on a date tonight In a candle lit restaurant down by the riverside Everything?s going alright I guess
I think the postman intercepts everything I try and send to you Cos he's infatuated and he's the fulcrum between us too She works in a dental practice
Am I in a scene from 'Midsummer Nights Dream'? I thought raves like these died in the 90s? The forest is breathing along with us tonight Upper Class
This is my first wedding and I hope it is my last Things would be fantastic if me and the bride didn't have a past So I stand by the buffet and submerse
She works downtown in an unmarked bar, Flyin' round poles she always gave me the fright of my life I didn't mean to get involved it was the alcohol
