Well, i got a friend who's a man
What man ?
The man who keeps me from the lonely
He gives me what i need
What you need ? what you got ?
I need it all so badly
Oh, anything i want he gives it to me
Anything i want he gives it, but not for free
It's hateful
And it's paid for and i'm so grateful to be nowhere
This year i've lost some friends
Some friends ? what friends ?
I dunno, i ain't even noticed
You see, i gotta go out again
Again ? my friend Encore ?
I gotta see that mainman
I killed all my nerves
My nerves ? what swerves ?
And i can't drive so steady
I've lost my memory
My mind ? behind !
I can't see so clearly
by The Clash--London calling






