Marc Almond - Bedsitter Lyrics
Sunday morning going slowI'm talking to the radioClothes and records on teh floorMemories of the night beforeOut in clubland having funNow I'm hiding from the sunWaiting for a visitorBut noone knows I'm here for sure.DancingLaughingDrinkingLovingAnd now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,My only homeI think it's time to cook a mealTo fill the emptiness I feelSpend my money going outI've nothing left, I'm left withoutClean my teeth and comb my hairLook for something new to wearAnd start the nightlife over againAnd kid myself I'm having funDancingLaughingDrinkingLovingAnd now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,My only homeI look out of my window viewThere's really nothing else to doRead a book maybe write a letter'Mother, things are getting better'Watch the mirror, count the linesThe battle scars of all the good timesLook around and I can seeA thousand people just like me.DancingLaughingDrinkingLovingAnd now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,My only homeDancingLaughingDrinkingLovingAnd now I'm alll alone in Bedsit land,My only homeI'm waiting for something...I'm only passing time...And now I'm all alone in Bedsit landMy only homeDancingLaughingDrinkingLoving
