Here lives a pocket full of lives with no future

Take it for what it is, it's only drunken lies

You should open up your mind, look to the future

You could be waiting for the ship that sails you home 

I'm going home



What would you give me for the songs that I've been singing

How could you ever say that you've got more than me?

Mick say's that he can never get no satifaction

These day's I think I know exactly what he means

What does he mean?



You won't get

You don't get

What you need

Life is a strange thing



You won't get

You don't get

What you need

Life is a strange thing now



Here lives a pocket full of lives with no future

Take it for what it is, it's only drunken lies

You should open up you mind, look to the future

You could be waiting for the ship that sails you home 

I'm going home



You won't get

You don't get

What you need

Life is a strange thing



You won't get

You don't get

What you need

Life is a strange thing now