Broken Lamps Lyrics - Singles - Barrett Dave

Twenty-one, and single now 

She decorates my side 

Suffers from the oxygen, 

Sits at home and cries 

Knowing that she's gone leave 

It's just a question when. 

Broken lamps and turned up amps 

Here we go again. 

Twenty-five, she's married now 

Two kids by her side 

Another year I limp on stage 

Chicago the umpteenth time 

Birthday cards that never come 

And Christmas at a friends. 

Broken lamps and turned up amps. 

Here we go again. 

Forty-five, she's single now 

The kids are on their own 

I come in bloody from the road 

The records sell no more. 

Come to you with fret cut hands 

That reach out for amends 

Broken lamps and turned up amps 

Here we go again 

Broken lamps and turned up amps 

Here we go again 

Broken lamps and turned up amps 

Here I go again.