Put the past to bed   Remember what I said   About learning to walk   Before you try to talk?      There's pennies in the red tin   There's wars you have to win   Before I'll give you a key   'Cos you owe it all to me      And I can't explain   Why you work in an office   When you have a brain      Or why my advice is on loan   When you feel a little alone   And you can't afford to pay the price   Or pay me back at all      And I can't explain   Why I live in a bedsit   Like I have no shame      Or why my advice is on loan   When you feel a little alone   And you can't afford to pay the price   Or my advice is not so nice after all