And once more I'm feeling sore, the room is spinning round me

Too much drink the night before, at least I slept soundly

Mother's in the kitchen peeling carrots by the light of one bare bulb

Daddy's in the dark outside, he's had too much to drink again tonight

Yet again I'm back again, sitting on the sofa

Nothing's on TV tonight, why don't you come over?

Meet you by John Menzies, we'll go down beside the river Thames this evening

I'll drink what I always drink, and we'll talk about things which have no meaning

We're always looking for something to hold on to

We're with our friends, they're the best thing we can find

We don't belong here, but where else can we go to?

It's far too late now to stop

Half past ten, same again, and we'll be going home soon

Don't know why I feel so high, maybe it's the full moon

Walking down this street again, this street I've walked ten thousand times before

Wind is at my back again, good night my friends I'm back indoors again