Now you've gone and left me and there's nothing herenBut a tenner in my pocket and a fridge full of beernThere's an army around the country, we're all stuck in our roomsnIt takes a lot of preparation to make a move nnOut the doornDown the stairsnOut the closenDown the streetnOn the busnTo the pubnAnd there people meet nnBut I'd rather sit and stare and wonder what might happen therenIf I could move my head in time with a brighter beat nnNow they've gone and left usnAnd we're not herenJust the ghosts of the people they once held dearnWe're an army around the country, we're all stuck in our roomsnIt takes a lot of desperation to make a move nnOut the doornDown the stairsnOut the closenDown the streetnOn the busnTo the pubnAnd there people meetnnBut we'd rather sit and stare and wonder what just happened therenIf we could move our heads in time with a brighter beatn