Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cleaners From Venus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Newell
Songwriter
Lawrence Elliott
Writer
Lyrics
Lost in my own home walking in a dream
I can't remember where I've been
Nothing is the way it seems
I've got too much blood in my alcohol stream
Every morning I've lost pounds
The weight machine will talk to me
The radio don't make a sound
It's been like this since you left town
Got night starvation
I'm feeling just like a refugee
Got night starvation
Time is the only thing you left to me
Got night starvation
Head spinnin' round when you shut me down
Got night starvation
I'm getting in trouble since you blew me out
All my money's just about spent
And somehow I've got to pay the rent
On a terraced house two up, two down
I bet you're really laughing now
I found out you've been with him
But when I call you're never in
I've got no cool, I've never had
I've lost you now, it's just too bad
Got night starvation
I'm feeling just like a refugee
Got night starvation
Time is the only thing you left to me
Got night starvation
Head spinnin' round when you shut me down
Got night starvation
I'm getting in trouble since you blew me out
Written by: Lawrence Elliott, Martin Newell