So, goodbye   please stay with your own kind   and I'll stay with mine      There's something against us   it's not time   So, goodbye      I know I need hardly say   how much I love your casual way   but please put your tongue away   a little higher and we're well away   the dark nights are drawing in   and your humour is as black as them   I look at yours, you laugh at mine   and "love" is just a miserable lie   you have destroyed my flower-like life   not once-but twice   you have corrupt my innocent mind   not once-but twice   I know the wind-swept mystical air   it means: I'd like to see your underwear   I recognise that mystical air   it means: I'd like to seize your underwear   what do we get for our trouble and pain?   just a rented room in Whalley Range   into the depths of the criminal world   I followed her...      I need advice, I need advice   because nobody ever looks at me twice      I'm just a country-mile behind   the world      I'm just a country mile behind   the whole world      so take me when you go.