Well you know what I mean nBut you just don't know that you know and it's starting to kill younWell there's a thousand heartbreaks dead at your door nAnd they wouldn't take money to be younLazy old girl caught in the swirl of lasts nights’ invitationnYou make me want to gnaw on a bone nAnd my jaw is in very much need of attentionnnI'm sorry my dear but your future's unclear nAnd I don't have time to love younThere's a dirty old ghost making the most nDying on the floor above younI speculate on why you look great nI never was good with wordsnBut you spent half the time looking behind nAnd I spent it looking forwardsnLa la...nnWell the stars were pink and the knickers were few nAnd the whole place smelled of boredomnAnd you would've gone home with the prettiest boy nWell you would've but you couldn't afford himnIn sixteen months you've only smiled once nAnd you didn't need an invitationnYou fell up the stairs the wrong way round nBut I didn't have the heart to mentionnnI'm sorry my dear but your future's unclear nAnd I don't have time to love younThere's a dirty old ghost making the most nDying on the floor above younI speculate on why you look great nI never was good with wordsnBut you spent half the time looking behind nAnd I spent it looking forwardsnLa la...