Year (Of You)

I lost my phone

I forgot the way home

I waited and I got stupid

I'm fat with the drink

And my mind on the brink

I turn on the same spot

Til the page wore through

Year on, year on, year on, year of you

Year on, year on, year on, year of you

Two heads on the block

An umbilicus knot

Whatever you do just look busy

His golden locks won't float

And they're gonna sink your boat

With the weight of his misery

I turn on the same spot

Til the page wore through

Year on, year on, year on, year of you

Year on, year on, year on, year of you

Dug in dug out

Up on enemy lines

The cat got the cream

But the imperative's all mine

Dug in dug out

I got a terrible thirst

Don't care if you win

Just as long as I'm first

I turn on the same spot...

Year on, year on, year on, year of you

Year on, year on, year on, year of you