I enjoyed that, though, of course, no one understood
A word of what was going on, they didn't have a clue
They couldn't understand your sense of humour like I do

You're much too kind
I smiled with murder on my mind

     Yesterday, when I was mad
     And quite prepared to give up everything
     Admitting, I don't believe
     In anyone's sincerity, and that's what's really got to me

You have a certain quality, which really is unique
Expressionless, such irony, although your voice is weak
It doesn't really matter 'cause the music is so loud
Of course it's all on tape, but no one will find out

You hated me too
But not as much as I hated you

     Yesterday, when I was mad
     And quite prepared to give up everything
     Admitting, I don't believe
     In anyone's sincerity, and that's what's really got to me

Then, when I was lonely
I thought again
And changed my mind

Then we posed for pictures with the competition winners
And argued about the hotel rooms, and where to go for dinner
And someone said: "It's fabulous you're still around today,
You've both made such a little go a very long way"

     Yesterday, when I was mad (when I was mad)
     And quite prepared to give up everything
     Admitting, I don't believe
     In anyone's sincerity, and that's what's really got to me

     Yesterday
     When I was mad
     Admitting, I don't believe
     In anyone's sincerity, and that's what's really got to me

Then, when I was lonely
I thought again
And changed my mind