fourteen miles from london in a private taxi
and i'm gonna get bored, gonna get boring
everybody said so, he was such a nice guy
but they never knew they never knew me
live unlimited smiling on tv
i made constant praise of my inadequacies
admit to this sadness, sipping it like slow gin
leaving home for good 'cause you said i should
in your mayfair office swearing like a trooper
where did my youth go? where did it go to live?
i made constant praise of my inadequacies
these looney tunes will always make things better
these looney tunes will always make things better
always make things better for you