No milk today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands for lorn, a symbol of the dawn
No milk today, it seems [bad word] sight
But people passing by don't know the reason why

How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know the palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen

No milk today, it wasn't always so
 [bad word] was [bad word]  we'd turn night into day

But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
terraced house in a mean street back of town
 [bad word] a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down

No milk today, it wasn't always so
 [bad word] was [bad word]  we'd turn night into day