i took the passion from compassion
from telling you 'you look attractive'
you didn't help matters much
as you walked out my life
you squeezed the good from the bad
like the 36 pieces of cheap cookery
you just take you just take
you just take our pile on the agony
i bet you're in a bed of roses
surrounded by your new possessions
and i am desperately lonely and certainly homely
because the lux and the match and the friday nights stacks
were just some of the things i gave up for you
you just take you just take
you just take our pile on the agony
but me and the cat own the lease on the flat
and nothing you do will ever change that
the milk is still delivered we sit by the fire
you could say that we're having the time of our lives
you've taken passion from compassion
and done it all for independence
but there's no such things
and i still stand here and stare at the chair over there
and i could get some one into sit there in your place
you just take you just take
you just take our pile on the agony
but me and the cat will live in the flat
and nothing you do will ever change that
the milk is still delivered we sit by the fire
you could say that we're having the time of our lives