Mott the Hoople
Mott the Hoople - The Debt lyrics
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(Ian Hunter) There goes happiness Down that street Pick me up, put me down again Just when I was on my feet I get stoned every day My best friend he gone and went away It's her debt And I've got to face it alone Been a long long time now Been a long time high Making up promises that went wrong I'm in the sky In a ..(?)..not a trace I see her all over my place It's her debt I've got to face it alone And endlessly my trouble mine Won't let go leave the past behind It's a drag, so it seems I must live my life in dreams I must laugh while the other man wins Guess it's the season Brings a man down All my fingers are stuck on my toes And my feet are off the ground Yesterday the world went away I can't seem to find the strength to pray It's her debt I've got to face it alone And endlessly my trouble mine Won't let go leave the past behind It's a drag, so it seems I must live my life in dreams I must laugh while the other man wins Guess it's the season Brings a man down All my fingers are stuck on my toes And my feet are off the ground Yesterday the world went away I can't seem to find the strength to pray It's her debt I've got to face it alone It's her debt I've got to face it alone