Somos gente pobre en este espejo del Soho. La mayoría querían ser artistas y terminaron alcoholizados. Qué otra cosa podía esperarse de estos ambientes tan inspiradores pero tan poco productivos. Alguien lo dudaba? Hay puntos de partida y lugares de llegada. Otros sólo son de paso. De la misma manera hay chicas que sólo las recomiendo para una sola noche.
Oh you knew it, and you blew it didn't you babe?
I was lying when I asked you to stay.
Now no-one's gonna care,
if you don't call them when you said.
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed.
And all those stupid little things,
they ain't working,
no they ain't working any more.
You started getting fatter,
three weeks after I left you.
And now you're going with some kid who looks like some bad comedian.
Are you gonna go out?
Or are you sitting at home eating boxes of Milk Tray?
Watch TV on your own, aren't you the one,
with your razzmatazz and your nights on the town?
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