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and Ian Curtis no longer has problems...
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Robert Smith Is Still Lonely
10:15 Saturday night
And the tap drips under the strip light
And he’s sitting in the kitchen sink
And that tap drips…
Robert Smith is still lonely
Is it the post-modern condition
Or just feeling sorry for oneself?
What about me?
Why is the bedroom so cold
You turned away on your side
Is his timing that flawed?
Their respect run so dry
Ian Curtis no longer has problems
What about me?
Glorious youthful angst
Turns into bitter self-flagellation
Flail away
What about me?
Still lonely with problems
I guess
Whatever
10:15 Saturday night
And the tap drips under the strip light
And he’s sitting in the kitchen sink
And that tap drips…
Robert Smith is still lonely
Is it the post-modern condition
Or just feeling sorry for oneself?
What about me?
Why is the bedroom so cold
You turned away on your side
Is his timing that flawed?
Their respect run so dry
Ian Curtis no longer has problems
What about me?
Glorious youthful angst
Turns into bitter self-flagellation
Flail away
What about me?
Still lonely with problems
I guess
Whatever
stevel
Vocals sound very much like John Cale in the 70's....nice one
S