It's with the time today   You change your colours fast   And well you may   Cos we're all acting coy again   Catastrophes at noon   Things change, went out of style   Maybe that's OK just for a while   We were acting wide again   So no one speaks just hears      See you at your house   I know that you're a temperate old souse   And now it's like before   There's no one at the door   Cursed and out of style   You know that I am out but not by miles   And now it's like before   There's no one at the door      To see your life and lies   Will break you heart until you curse, despise   Everything about yourself ... not clean   Strike the land where we are   We started off on bikes   Came home by car   And at the junction we revealed   And we believed in you         See you at your house   I know that you're a temperate old souse   And now it's like before   There's no one at the door   Cursed and out of style   You know that I am out but not by miles   And now it's like before   There's no one at the door.