stuck up a hornbeam mind like a thickening fog stuck up a hornbeam mind like a thickening fog gonna get discovered by a bloke out walking the dog im so desolate im so all alone i feel arthritic in every single bone ive got a mynah bird it does nothing but moan for you id lose my self esteem for you id lose my self esteem for crewe id use junction 16 give me a spork eight words telling me its okay to wallow eight words giving me the green light to wallow up next brand new live at the apollo psychoanalyst psychiatrist zen therapist chap out of hammerfist recommended meditation to cure my woes beats sitting round doing nothing i suppose ive never been any good at diy do it yourself would always be my reply ah wont you come back theres just one last knot to tie stuck up a hornbeam feeling blue stuck up here on account of you i want to jump but its such a view