Pinball

: And I've run out of pale ale : : And I feel like I'm in jail : : And my music bores me once again : : And I've been on the pinball : : And I know longer know it all : G.... : And they say that you never know when you're insane Got fleas in my bedroom Got flies in my bathroom And the cat just finished off the bread So I walk over Soho And I read about Monroe And I wonder was she really what they said Got a call from a good friend Come on down for the weekend Didn't know if I could spare the time I knew a woman who was crazy About a boy who was lazy But it didn't work out 'cos they just couldn't make it rhyme Hey Jude you were alright I could have grooved with you all night But you turned your back on the party game Mama if i keep my head clean Will I really have a good dream Or will I wake up in confusion just the same And I've run out of pale ale And I feel like I'm in jail Got fleas in the bedroom Got flies in the bathroom Got a call from a good friend Come on down for the weekend Hey Jude you were alright I could have grooved with you all night And I've been on the pale ale And I feel like a pinball