So all your letters she read
And made a scene at the restaurant,
She usually just reads between the lines
Suspicion Bells,
She read the lines themselves,
And I just sat there soaked in cheap red wine
Could we rehearse that one more time
Forgot alost every single line
I don't know why x2
You gotta know I know you
I gotta right x2
I gotta know who owns you
Say what you mean x2
Not just what you think sells
I hear them ring x2
I hear the distant knells,
Of suspicion bells
With fultile hopes I glean from a colour TV screen,
I wait for fame and fortune to arrive
But I'm falling face down,
Waving at the stars that drive by,
Sucking on cigarettes soaked in cheap red wine
These things aren't that hard to find
It's just that I've wasted so much time
(chorus)