I get out of bed at half past ten Phone up a friend, who's a party animal Turn on the news and drink some tea Maybe if you're with me we'll do some shopping
One day I'll read, or learn to drive a car If you pass the test, you can beat the rest But I don't like to compete, or talk street, street, street I can pick up the best from the party animal
I could leave you, say goodbye Or I could love you, if I try And I could And left to my own devices, I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sun Learn to ignore what the photographer saw I was always told that you should join a club Stick with the gang, if you want to belong
I was a lonely boy, no strength, no joy In a world of my own at the back of the garden I didn't want to compete, or play out on the street For in a secret life I was a round head general
I could leave you, say goodbye Or I could love you, if I try And I could And left to my own devices, I probably would Left to my own devices, I probably would Oh, I would
I was faced with a choice at a difficult age Would I write a book? Or should I take to the stage? But in the back of my head I heard distant feet Che Guevara and Debussy to a disco beat
It's not a crime when you look the way you do The way I like to picture you When I get home, it's late at night I pour a drink and watch the fight
Turn off the TV, look at a book Pick up the phone, fix some food Maybe I'll sit up all night and day Waiting for the minute I hear you say
I could leave you, say goodbye Or I could love you, if I try And I could And left to my own devices, I probably would Come on, baby, say goodbye I could love you, if I try And I could And left to my own devices, I probably would Left to my own devices, I probably would
Out of bed, at half past ten The party animal phones a friend Picks up news about the sun And the working day has just begun
Sticks with the gang - at the back of the street Pass the test - and you don't compete
Drive the car, if you're with me Che Guevara's drinking tea He reads about a new device And takes to the stage in a secret life
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Left to my own devices, I probably would If I was left to my own devices, I possibly would
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If I was left to my own devices, I probably would Left to my own devices, I probably would
I could leave you, say goodbye Or I could love you, if I try And I could And left to my own devices, I probably would Left to my own devices, I probably would Come on, baby Left to my own devices, I probably would
Compositores: Christopher Sean Lowe (Chris Lowe), Neil Francis Tennant (Neil Tennant) ECAD: Obra #16220891 Fonograma #16326672