Acned Haberdasher from Lost Souls by The OK Flagstaffs

Well the acned haberdasher
Has an ordinary life
And the knock-kneed undertaker
Has married a reasonable wife
Maybe that completes his life
These sorts of guys
Form the backbone of the land
That’s more than I can say about myself
Yeah I’ve had more than I can stand
I’m just another lost soul
There are millions of us everywhere
Now the tight-fisted odd-job man
Puts old chip fat in his car
Well it’s clearly a false economy
Because he spends what he saves in the bar
Yeah he spends what he saves in the bar
Maybe these sorts of guys
Form the backbone of the land
That’s more than I can say about myself
Because I’ve had more than I can stand
I’m just another lost soul
There are millions of us everywhere
Yes the overweight greengrocer
Rearranges all of his tins
And there goes the ageing nutter
Rummaging through the litter bins
Yeah going through all the litter bins
We are all lost souls
We are everywhere

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