Bedsitter Lyrics - The Twelve Inch Singles - Soft Cell

Sunday morning going slow 

I'm talking to the radio 

Clothes and records on the floor 

The memories of the night before 

Out in club land having fun 

And now I'm hiding from the sun 

Waiting for a visitor 

Though no-one knows I'm here for sure 

Dancing laughing 

Drinking loving 

And now I'm all alone 

In bedsit land 

My only home 

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I think it's time to cook a meal 

To fill the emptiness I feel 

Spend my money going out 

I've nothing in I'm left without 

Clean my teeth and comb my hair 

And look for something new to wear 

And start the night life over again 

Kid myself I'm having fun 

I look out from my window view 

There's really nothing else to do 

Read a book maybe write a letter 

Mother, things are getting better 

Watch the mirror count the lines 

The battle scars of all the good times 

Look around and I can see 

A thousand people just like me 

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Dancing laughing 

Drinking loving 

And now I'm all alone 

In bedsit land 

My only home 

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Dancing, laughing, drinking, loving 

I'm waiting for something 

I'm only passing time