Torn and tattered

Oh lordy lord I’m lost

that future they go on about

I’ll surely have to do without

I’ve got all my signals crossed

it doesn’t matter

torn and tattered

   

      I look on

      I don’t take part

      You’re in my mind

      Not in my heart

Oh lordy lord I’m lost

like a child on the beach

like a coin carelessly tossed

and the beaten victim’s screach

it doesn’t matter

torn and tattered

      refr.



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