Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

Walking down that home mile on friday
Like a dog without a bone
Pay packet hot in my pocket
Why should I feel so all alone
I walked away in anger
Came back out of need
Someone stole my thunder
And gave to me

Chorus :
New lines on loving
New lines on love
New lines on breaking their hearts
Love don't come from above

As I fumbled in my pocket
For another cigarette
A stall for inspiration
But my matches were all wet

My heart cried out for comfort
And a little sympathy
Someone came and turned out the lights
And gave to me

Chorus

So who needs this agitation
Avoid all that distress
No-one bets on a two time loser
This time I won't forget

The final confrontation
Times to be agreed
Won't take place 'cause the penny dropped
And gave to me

Chorus