| I knew you were sitting in your room all alone
|
| I knew I was the only girl for you
|
| You have told me so
|
| But somehow it slipped my mind
|
| Whilst walking home
|
| Whilst you were sulking I could have been raped
|
| In Ladbroke Grove
|
| Well, you can have your records back
|
| And take your comics too
|
| I’m going to have some fun tonight
|
| Life with or without you
|
| So I spend an evening without getting my face cut
|
| And another evening without getting run over
|
| Again another evening without falling in love
|
| So I listen to the radio
|
| Smoke a cigarette
|
| Same old thing, yeah, I know
|
| Everybody does it
|
| Six months have passed, now try become between us
|
| I’ve never missed you, only sometimes
|
| Dreaming on a bus
|
| There is absolutely no
|
| Doubt in my mind
|
| That you and I have grown apart
|
| For the first time
|
| Seeing you with other girls
|
| Sometimes bothers me
|
| But I don’t want to play those games
|
| They’re just not interesting
|
| So I spend an evening without getting my face cut
|
| And another evening without getting run over
|
| Again another evening without falling in love
|
| So I listen to the radio
|
| Smoke a cigarette
|
| Same old thing, yeah, I know
|
| Everybody does it
|
| Since yesterday, like I heard your voice behind me
|
| I froze on the spot, did not turn around
|
| In case you’d find me
|
| I think you lied or you can’t tell
|
| Tell the truth
|
| You didn’t want me, you wanted someone else
|
| Who’d give you proof
|
| But I can’t trust the feelings
|
| Rushing through my head
|
| I’d wait for you to call me nights
|
| And come to me instead
|
| So I spend an evening without getting my face cut
|
| And another evening without getting run over
|
| Again another evening without falling in love
|
| So listen to the radio
|
| Smoke a cigarette
|
| Same old thing, yeah, you know
|
| Everybody does it |