Like = Love
You know, I could be better off dead
When I'm standing on my head
In a vague attempt to get a message heaven sent
To this girl stroke woman that I've been hanging around with
Y'see it can get to a stage when you're feeling in a rage
After getting on the phone just to find that you've been stonewalled
For the third time in a week
Just this Saturday night
I was for a change feeling alright
Not a bit uptight
And ready to be quite the personality I have the tendency to be
But by way of an instead
I find I'm lying in my bed
Drinking cups of tea
Staring at the interesting ceiling
Which in a way is quite appealing
And it's raining down in this Roodepoort town
And I think that I've just found that I've lost my furrowed frown
To something straggled long and brown
