When he speaks to her Without looking at her You sing the driest of words With his minds on what's on the telly The rumours pass on As he staggers through the air Knowing he won't get home To the word of people in cars alone
When he speaks to her Without looking at her You sing the driest of words With his minds on what's on the telly The rumours pass on As he staggers through the air Knowing he won't get home To the word of people in cars alone