Karaoké Bedsitter Soft Cell

Sunday mornin' goin' slow

I'm talkin' to the radio

Clothes and records on the floor, the memories of the night before

Out in club land havin' fun and now I'm hidin' from the sun

Waitin' for a visitor though no-one knows I'm here for sure

Dancin'

Laughin'

Drinkin'

Lovin'

And now I'm all alone in bedsit land, my only home

I think it's time to cook a meal to fill the emptiness I feel

Spend my money goin' out, I've nothin' in I'm left without

Clean my teeth and comb my hair and look for somethin' new to wear and

Start the night life over again and kid myself, I'm havin' fun

Dancin'

Laughin'

Ah drinkin'

Lovin'

And now I'm all alone in bedsit land, my only home

I look out from my window view, there's really nothin' else to do

Read a book

Maybe write a letter

Mother things are gettin' better

Watch the mirror count the lines

The battle scars of all the good times

Look around and

I can see a thousand people just like me

Dancin'

Laughin'

Drinkin'

Lovin'

And now I'm all alone in bedsit land, my only home

Dancin'

Laughin'

Drinkin'

Lovin'

And now I'm all alone in bedsit land

My only home

Dancin'

Laughin'

Drinkin'

Lovin'