VERSE: An itch, my eye Twitch like a memory, forgotten bars One of those cities, one of those nights Everyone's 'darling', everyone's 'sweetheart' This drink to hold my hand, One glass of anything, anything cheap And I'm here, just because Everyone else's come just to be seen Oh I don't know these buildings I think I'm lost VERSE: In the perfumed armpit of town, Develop a debt now, these people are pricks Six feet stones, wrapped up in bow Such disappointment when the paper is ripped So I stand, still boring and bored Itching my eye again, against the wall At the end, at the close, Would you be good enough to take me home? Cause I don't know these buildings I think I'm lost (2x) Would you, would you Would you be good enough to take me home? (4x)