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Sunday morning going slow
I&'m talking to the radioClothes and records on the floor
The memories of thenight before
Out in club land having fun
And nowI&'m hiding from the sun
Waiting for a visitorThough no-one knows I&'m here for sure
Dancinglaughing
Drinking loving
And now I&'m all aloneIn bedsit land
My only home
I think it&'stime to cook a meal
To fill the emptiness I feel
Spendmy money going out
I&'ve nothing in I&'m leftwithout
Clean my teeth and comb my hair
And look forsomething new to wear
And start the night life overagain
Kid myself I&'m having fun
I look outfrom my window view
There&'s really nothing else todo
Read a book maybe write a letter
Mother, things aregetting better
Watch the mirror count the lines
Thebattle scars of all the good times
Look around and I cansee
A thousand people just like me
Dancinglaughing
Drinking loving
And now I&'m all aloneIn bedsit land
My only home
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