In a doorway stinking of shame I take some shelter from the Hackney rain The pigs won't fly when you want them to And the ones you loved are done thinking of you And your head's away like a train But there's life signs bubbling amongst this rubble Like dogs in the boneyard digging up trouble we are Heading for an early grave Our headstones carved and the ground awaits us anyday Oh you can't get away from the poison peach Not the woman you can learn from the girl you can teach So you divide yourself let the other decide One tells the truth the other one lies Now both beyond your reach But there's life signs bubbling amongst this rubble Like mutts in the boneyard digging up trouble we are Heading for an early grave Our headstones carved and the ground awaits us anyday Here lies poor Johnny, R.I.P to you But i choose to love it And i choose to love you too I'll never kick this habit It's just something that runs me through So carry on lugging your knackered old cares and selling your wares Whether they love ya or hate ya Well i love ya We're heading for an early grave Our headstones carved and the ground awaits us anyday