My Advice Is On Loan Paroles

Before you try to talk?



There's pennies in the red tin

There's wars you have to win

Before I'll give you a key

'Cos you owe it all to me



And I can't explain

Why you work in an office

When you have a brain
When you feel a little alone

And you can't afford to pay the price

Or pay me back at all



And I can't explain

Why I live in a bedsit

Like I have no shame



Or why my advice is on loan

When you feel a little alone

And you can't afford to pay the price

Or my advice is not so nice after all