there's a man on the table
he's got his hand up his nose
and so she goes

I lost myself in hell today
he looked alright he could not stay
he came around to talk to me
I wouldn't budge

I don't want to refuse
I'll lose my love

there's a man on the table
he's got his hand up his nose
he will tell you a fable
that you already know
and so she goes

I lost myself in hell today
he looked alright he could not stay
he came around to talk to me
I wouldn't budge

I don't want to refuse you
I'll lose my love

and so she goes