Sandpaper Lullabye

Virgin Prunes
Caught up in my own world full of emptiness
Hiding in the dark and I’m all alone
Screaming at the sound of silence
And a part of me who I am has gone away
And she hadn’t got a love of her own
No she hadn’t got a love of her own
And he went . . . la la la la la la la la
She cried out . . . la la la la la la la la
“The thing I wanted more than anything
I tried but couldn’t see why
I may understand one day but
Perhaps, I’ll never know . . . ”
And he went . . . la la la la la la la la
She cried out . . . la la la la la la la la
And she hadn’t got a love of her own
No she hadn’t got a love of her own