dog-eared Dispirin
In your handbag.
gathering of [bad word] 
And twenty [bad word] 
I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins.
I'm sure you noticed but didn't much mind.

Hullo.
And so it goes.
Hullo.

Here I am, in the condiment aisle.
I'm worried about my basil from Israel and New World wine.
I need to lose these poses,
Reset my charms
To when I left the factory
In your arms

Singing, 'Hullo'.
Hullo.
And so it goes.

The words on the page start to swim.
As light catches your face, you're smiling.
This must be what all the fuss is about.

Hullo.
Hullo.
Hullo.

Trying to talk to me, all grateful and smiles.
I'm glued to the TV, giving one-word replies.
It's small and shameful, it's a poor show.
Beat myself up on the way home and go crying to my girl.

And so it goes.
Yeah, so it goes.
Yeah, so it goes.

The words on the page start to swim.
As light catches your face, you're smiling.
This must be what all the fuss is about.

The words on the page start to swim.
As light catches your face, you're smiling.
This must be what all the fuss is about.