Coyne
Lonely lovers, stuccoed walls, welsh waterfalls
You wonder why nobody sees you, nobody calls
Chorus: The world outside can take a ride
You got your siamese cat and that's fat and that's that
(so so fat)
Lonely lovers, cleaning cars Sundays afternoons
Trapped and wrapped in some kind of suburban gloom
Chorus
Lonely lovers, what could we do, what can we say?
Every little cardboard dog has its day
Chorus
Lonely lovers, you're all alone and you're crying
Outside your little flat, there's a baby dying
Chorus
Lonely lovers, I love you but you love no-one
You don't care, you'd sooner rush out and buy a gun (bang!)
Chorus
(so fat)
Lonely lovers, one more time and let's hold hands
Maybe I'm the only one in this world who understands
Chorus
(Fat fat fat!)
