Bernard, boy, you better get gone
Never leave the heaters on…
Gone, friend, leave us be
Did you get it right? Or did I?

Chorus:
Do you want to hear the story of my life?
I was one of three; Me, Bernard and Felicity
We were troubled youths; Rusholme Ruffians
Sweet and Tender Hooligans…
We dreamed of big city dwellers
And never moving queues upon queues
We wanted to try hard at double crossing
And breaking hearts, becoming indebted to magazines

Felicity, you feisty feline, go
I've given up on bereaving in you
Many gentle beings left a long time ago
Leaving me here with you

Chorus:
Bridge:
We never move on
You spoke of giving up your dream
I gave up mine…
And I will leave this world like Roy… (keen)

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