Requires Guiness for authentic rendition.Suspend the 4th on the occasionally. Well there's a band on every corner but I'm not in one I hate 3 out of every 4 of them But I havent got a gun I was ten hours asleep but I stayed in my room I forgot to remember what I wanted to do. As the glare turns to twilight my thoughts turn to food Yeah and what the hell happened to the girl in the nude Ah she gave me a pill She said it helped her in bed When I lay down beside her couldnt even raise my head What a fool am I Cause my dream was so bright But I'm drowning in the city With no saviour in sight Well this night I'll go walking Like the truth its so near I'll be back I imagine to the boys and to the beer There's a hole in my belly I try and fill it with food So I order a pizza and the pizza-maker is rude Lady in the jacket Is looking just how I feel So I sigh in my corner and I ask for the bill. There's a band on every corner but I'm not in one I hate 3 out of every 4 of them But I havent got a gun There's a band on every corner I only play in my room where the filth is familiar and the piano's in tune. What a fool am I Cause my dream was so bright But I'm drowning in the city With no saviour in sight