Memories failed to flow this week I've been wandering round all day Wondering what to say to you The bookshop doors stay shut And I can bang away But there's no place in there for me today
Maybe you'll celebrate me Maybe you will
The ladies they ask if I know When the weather will change I look at them and try to guess their names They say oh would I like to know What the future holds But I think I'd rather stay underground
Maybe you'll celebrate me Maybe you will Maybe you'll celebrate me Maybe you will Maybe you'll come to hate me Maybe you will
