No One Takes You Home

Now is the time to find out why you're buying everything

Now is the time to find out why you sigh at everything

You dress your self up to the top of your knickers

And you smell so good it's like a box of chocolates

But no one takes you home

No one takes you home

You've watched all the romance on the television

It's too much to bear you've got to get a new sort of vision

You've done your best at the gym you've got your lip-gloss on

You're going to the doctors to see if it's a medical problem

'Cause no one takes you home

No one takes you home

It's breakfast, it's lunchtime, it's dinnertime

Spent with all those women's magazines

That tell you you're not as fine as you look

To yourself in the mirror

In the morning when you smile

To get yourself out of the door

To give life why can't life give you some more?

'Cause no one takes you home