Battle For Britain (The Letter)

My my the time do fly

When its in another pair of hands

And a loser I will be

For Ive never been
A winner in my life

I got used to stressing pain

I used the sucker pills

To pity for the self

Oh its the animal in me
But Id rather be a beggarman on the shelf

Dont be so forlorn
Its just the payoff
Its the rain before the storm

On a better day Ill take you by the hand

And Ill walk you through the doors

Dont be so forlorn
Its just the payoff
Its the rain before the storm

Dont you let my letter get you down

Dont you dont you dont you dont you

My my but time do fly

When its in another pair of pants

And illusion I will be

For Ive never been a sinner
La di da

Dont be so forlorn
Its just the payoff
Its the rain before the storm

Dont you let my letter get you down

Dont you dont you dont you dont you

Dont you let my letter get you down down down down

Dont you dont you dont you dont you
Dont you let my letter get you down down down down

Dont you dont you dont you dont you

Down down down down down down down down

Down down down down