What a waster, what a [bad word] waster
You [bad word] it all up the wall
Round the corner where they chased her
There's tears falling out from everywhere
The city's hard, the city's fair
Get back inside you've got nothing on
No you mind yer bleedin own you lalalala

When she wakes up in the morning
She writes down all her dreams
Like the book of revelations
Celestine prophecies

Oh I really wanna know
where does her money go
where does all the money go
Straight, straight up her nose

And I never even liked it any way
I much preferred it the other way

What a divvy what a [bad word] div
Talking like a moron, walking like a spiv
I was laying in bed, paying my rent
He was knocking on the door for something that she lent her brother
Meanwhile from under the covers she says
Save me from tommorow man, save me from tommorow Oh no,
Oh no not me

And I never even liked it anyway
I much prefer it the other way
I never liked it any way
So much prefer it the other way