Текст песни Another Passing Fancy

Fill her up My ways is large Have you lives spares? The mind is dead My love does not work I cannot wait A table for two The red flag means danger The lie is worse You farewell well be enough Where can i change my life? At what times does my bad luck? I want to hire other heart I have been assaulted of mine Will it be easy to get Another passing fancy Not yet, "sir" Give me small joyes I want something plain The soul is dirty I'm walking away Not too quick Your ring again I want to make a call to her love Hold the line, please There is no reply Where the place that find relief? How much appear worse of love? Why procedures do i have to go through? I well be in the hell in the end of the days!