Memories failed to flow this week
I've been wandering round all day
Wondering what to say to you
The bookshop doors stay shut
And I can bang away
But there's no place in there for me today
Maybe you'll celebrate me
Maybe you will
The ladies they ask if I know
When the weather will change
I look at them and try to guess their names
They say oh would I like to know
What the future holds
But I think I'd rather stay underground
Maybe you'll celebrate me
Maybe you will
Maybe you'll celebrate me
Maybe you will
Maybe you'll come to hate me
Maybe you will