Nothing could come between us, two dreamers
All except the fault of our design
You know I never pretended that 'least said soonest mended
When you needed a fix, oh, how I tried
I don't want to hear your views
Straight from those red-topped newspapers no
Until you can think alone and read between those lines, I don't want to know
So go and cry to your mum, all the terrible things that I've done
And send your stepdad round to break my legs
No more waking the neighbours, second rate favours
And the disappointment running through my head
I don't want to hear your views
Straight from those red-topped newspapers no
Until you can think alone and read between those lines, I don't want to know
So leave now Janey I can't take this
credits
from These Are The Good Old Days,
released September 15, 2012
written by Rob Bywater
recorded, mixed and mastered by Sam Carlton
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