Cheap Loneliness

One, two, three, four!

(oi oi oi)

I'm scrubbing my teeth 'til they bleed in the sink

Scraping the scum and the cheap yellow drink Got a clean collared

shirt but my boots are a mess

Trying to scrub off this cheap loneliness (aww,

bless)

I want someone to hold when the pub doors shut tight Not

a stranger who leaves in the middle of night

I'm a bit of a bastard,

I've got a bad chin But I'll make you a brew if

you let me come in

Yeah, my flat is a tip and my jokes are a crime

But I want to be yours if you'd just give me time! (please!)

My last date told me my manners were dead I fell over

a bin and then bruised my own head But I'd carry your

bags and I'd walk you right home

I am sick of this flat and this cold telephone (pick up!)

I'm a bit of a bastard,

I've got a bad chin But I'll make you a brew if

you let me come in

Yeah, my flat is a tip and my jokes are a crime

But I want to be yours if you'd just give me time!

(give me time!)

Just a bit of a bastard...

But I'll make you a brew...

Yeah.