She sits alone in the kitchen With her memories and photographs Of all the better times she's had When she was young the days seemed short So much to
Mrs. Brown wakes up every morning She takes the milk from her doorstep Puts on a pair of faded carpet slippers And walks a painful mile to the launderette
"Pa pa pa" said the clown as he fell down And the audience laughed and cheered But they never saw the tears "Mummy mummy please look at me" said Rupert
It's so sad to wave you goodbye So say you won't cry when I'm gone And I promise you I won't be long Don't be scared to look outside the crowd To shout
He wakes up screaming He wakes up screaming He wakes up He wakes up in a cold sweat He dreams he's going to get a letter in the post Telling him he's
Sometimes just to see you smile Would make it all worthwhile Sometimes just to be with you Would be all I need Then I'd have everything I could ever need
She's had lovers She's had diamond rings She's been driven in French sportscars She's been everywhere there is to be seen And they call her The girl
't got the time Observe The Painted Word The Painted Word I just haven't got the time I can't be bothered to think of words that have to rhyme Take some paint
I don't want a girl who hangs on every word I say Who shows me off to her parents over roast beef on Sunday I don't want a girl who thinks she has to
Yes I know you're unhappy Yes I know you've been crying Can't you see by my eyes That I've been crying too But you'll have to scream louder Because no
go on CND marches, well that's my decision I think that you're the one who's naive If you believe all the things you see on television It's all propaganda
