No-man Chelsea Cap
chelsea cap
last time that you smiled like that,
you looked good in your chelsea cap.
your face was thin, but your legs were fat.
you questioned where all our lives were at.
wasting time with some ageing lad,
still good looking though your eyes were sad.
you sold your books and you sold your flat,
and ran to where your illusions sat.
chorus:
no-one but me to hear it
no-one but me to fear it.
no big deal,
no big deal.
no-one but you to be with,
no-one but you to see with.
no big deal,
no big deal.
not wanting to know what I know
or needing to do what I do,
every time I close my eyes,
all I see is you,
all I see.
(chorus x 2)
chorus 2:
no-one but you to be with,
no-one but you to see with.
no big deal,
no big deal.
