Broke

They never told-told-told-told-told
You anything
I'm not learning, I'm just menacing
He knows to fix it 'cause he’s broke
And the one thing he hates to be is a joke

And oh, oh, sorry love
He spent all your money on the parking fee
And there goes last week's salary
So when you find him down the local
And yet he charmed you with his vocal
I bet you didn’t expect to be
Sitting at home on your own
Waiting for the bell or the telephone
'Cause now you spend your nights
Fighting the same old fights
And your only comfort was the tv
But not anymore ‘cause you can’t
Afford the license fee

And now we’re six feet under
Reeling from another government blunder
I wonder who’s next through the thunder
'Cause they got me lost in their tundra
And, well, they lost too much
And now they’ve turned all
Our money into dust and then the US
At least they got someone to trust
'Cause I could not been under the crust
And I got nothing to believe in
The city’s just grieving, kids just teething
I'm weaving through cars
I look at the night sky and
I see no more stars just London skies
Just London skies

He's broke, he's broke
He's broke, he's broke
He's broke, he's broke
He's broke, he's broke
He's broke, he's broke
He's broke, he's broke

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