So I call my bitch to let
go where you sleep the night before
same time I lost you, you, you
So I went and took the bus,
I was approached by the conductor,
who looked at me and said
Young man your bus passes every fire,
And I heard I lost my job,
Same time I lost my job, same time I lost you,
I'm out of a job, don't know what
What more can this fire mean
I decided to phone, and as she heard the first note,
she gave me the dial tone, when I read
It, saw my suitcase standing at my door, and she said,
go away to sleep tonight till you
I know it's coming and I don't want
They say I'm a lousy cook,
they say I'm a lousy chef