I Haven't Time To Sympathise

With All This Nonsense And Your Lies

You Are The King Of Nothing

But You Shall Hold Me

You've Got Your Finger On The Pulse

And In My Pocket, Yes Of Course

I Am The Voice Of Treason

But You Betrayed Me



I Used Up Nearly All My Luck

I Didn't Have To Try

But Yesterday Is Gone

And Now I Need An Alibi

If This Gets Any Stranger Things Are Gonna Change

Cause I Can't Stand The Music, Always Lying

If That's What It Takes I'll Do It (I'll Do It)

I'll Keep On Right On Through It (on Through It)



So Please Believe Me When I Say

I Wouldn't Give The Time Of Day

Because Then I'd Be Faking

When I Could Tell The Truth

Were You Abandoned In Your Youth

Because If Not, You Will Be Soon

I'm Growing Tired Of Waiting

For You To Say Goodbye