Soft Cell

Soft Cell - Bedsitter lyrics

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I'm talking to the radio
Clothes and records on the floor
Memories of the night before
Out in clubland having fun
And now I'm hiding from the sun
Waiting for a visitor
Though no-one knows I'm here for sure

Chorus:
Dancing laughing
Drinking loving
And now I'm all alone
In bedsit land
My only home

I think it's time to cook a meal
To fill the emptiness I feel
Spent my money going out
I've nothing I'm left without
Clean my teeth and comb my hair
Look for something new to wear
Start the nightlife over again
Kid myself I'm having fun

Chorus

Look out from my window view
I've really nothing else to do
Read a book and write a letter
Mother, things are getting better
Watch the mirror count the lines
The battle scars of all the good times
Look around and I can see
A thousand people just like me

Chorus 2*

I'm waiting for something
I'm only passing time
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Copyrights:

Author: Dave Ball, Marc Almond

Composer: Dave Ball

Publisher: Strange Fruit

Details:

Released in: 2003

Language: English

Appearing on: At The BBC (2003) , Memorabilia - The Singles (1991) , Bedsitter (1990) , The Very Best Of Soft Cell (2002) , The Very Best Of (2002) , Live (2003)

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