Corky wrote today,
she said 'Hi, what's the way, where you been?'
Cathy went away,
she said 'bye, I'm afraid he must win'

And everybody's got a brand new hole to get inside and rot
Everybody gets a little bit older and a little bit shot
and this little bit of music never seems to stop

Willy had a smoke
and his ma had a stroke in the chair
Patti had a boy, and a girl and a toy for the pair

And everybody's got a brand new hole to get inside and rot
Everybody gets a little bit older and a little bit shot
and this little bit of music never seems to stop

Life goes on
but where to and where from no one knows
Love and hate as the pendulum of fate comes and goes

A man went to the moon
in a silver balloon painted blue
Barbara took a fix
and she sent me the bits that came through

And everybody's got a brand new hole to get inside and rot
Everybody gets a little bit older and a little bit shot
and this little bit of music never seems to stop

Nadia was sad
she said 'oh life's a drag, what's it for?
You live and then you die,
you go down you go high, what a bore!'

And everybody's got a brand new hole to get inside and rot
Everybody gets a little bit older and a little bit shot
and this little bit of music never seems to stop