At My Window Sad And Lonely
Billy Bragg
3:28One way streets and square one Answers don't come from any one direction Not a care in the world No better way to go It's fine here, watching it go down Half the trouble's in the asking And I know you're not the kind to wait around Taking chances with no intent to make a killing Too much living is no way to die Loose string, find the pieces don't fit in Loose string, coming up for air again and again Loose string, too much living is no way to die See the ground sinking round Tomorrow is the card to play Same old words heard in storms Repeated doom, too many rules They will bleed you dry Half the trouble's in the asking And I know you're not the kind to wait around Taking chances with no intent to make a killing Too much living is no way to die Loose string, find the pieces don't fit in Loose string, coming up for air again and again Loose string, too much living is no way to die Said you haven't seen it all You just keep on searching For just one single reason Half the trouble's in the asking And I know you're not the kind to wait around Taking chances with no intent to make a killing Too much living is no way to die Loose string, find the pieces don't fit in Loose string, coming up for air again and again Loose string, loose string