Their thoughts cast me out of here Their home has run out of space My minds already out of here Wont you come along, dear? Wont you come along? Words that are spoke alone Phrases you will never hear Empty rooms and a telephone That I will never use
Never fear I am all alone, dear I am all alone My dogs come sit next to me A pack of dogs and cigarettes My only friends speak no words to me But they look at me and they dont forget That a boys best friend Is his mother or whatever has become his pet
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