The Coward - The Victorian English Gentlemens Club, GYTS

Oh lord, there’s someone breaking in my car

That’s how it is these days

At least he didn’t break my paint

That would be a pain

I might as well let him get on

If it’s all the same, at least he didn’t break my paint

All roads are possible on a full tank

All wolves are passable on a full tank

And later on, back in my brain

I wish him all kinds of pain

Dreamt of cutting off his grin

And I feed it to him

Checking through my curtain gap

Hasn’t finished yet, and then I can get my car back

All roads are possible on a full tank

All wolves are passable on a full tank

I don’t know what game he’s playing

But he’s still inside

At least my wife’s out at the gym

She’d make me tackle him

I might as well let him get on

If it’s all the same, at least he didn’t break my paint

Oh lord there’s someone breaking in

Into my car

Oh lord there’s someone breaking in

Into my car

Oh lord there’s someone breaking in

Into my car (someone is, someone is)

Oh lord there’s someone breaking in (someone is)

Into my car (to my car, someone is, someone is)

Oh lord there’s someone breaking in (someone is

(Someone is, someone is)