SITTING ALONE
Sitting
alone in a colourless room
The buildings outside are just using you
You wait for a friend who keeps running away
The people out there are losing you
And the
lions are lost in the city
And the city banishes pity
Before you
cry please relate
Before you die commiserate
Before you die please donate
A litre
of your blood to the cause (2)
Those skin
tight jeans are wearing you
You wear your hair like a man
The moonlight leads you into the night
There is no wrong there is no right
And the
boys are drowning in the bay
And the girls play house in the hay
Before you
cry please relate
Before you die commiserate
Before you die please donate
A litre
of your blood to the cause (2)
Sitting
alone in a colourless room
The buildings outside are just using you
You wait for a friend who keeps running away
The people out there are losing you
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That’s a
sign of the times
Watch a movie it makes you cry
Watch them make love it makes you high
That’s a sign of the times
