They've all gone out to take some ecstasy Something about that stuff don't sit right with me So I stayed at home watching bad TV When they came back I was fast asleep Early in the morning I had a walk through town This world's for sale: it's closing down A man in a suit with slicked-back hair Gave me ten pounds to do a questionnaire I picked a number from one to ten How likely are you to come back again? And I drew a line between one and five Are you scared of being alive? Tidied my bedroom and I washed my hair Looked at the moon, wishing I was there Late afternoon, sleeping in the chair Dreaming of you but you're never there They've all gone out to take some ecstasy Something about that stuff don't sit right with me So I stayed at home watching bad TV When they came back I was fast asleep