Short Suffering. Words and Music by Xanthe Littlemore The only way back is forward The only way out is in And I'm for short, I'm for short I'm for short suffering You know sometimes you can't lose And then sometimes you just can't win And I'm for short, I'm for short I'm for short suffering You know sometimes if we could just down You and me and talk about it And I'd listen to your side And you'd listen to mine without shouting I want to work it out I don't want to scream and shout Don't ever let me go I don't care where you're been And I'm for short, I'm for short I'm for short suffering Every night on the TV I see the entire world has turned to choas I look inside my own heart And when I fight I ask "What are the payoffs?" We've got to work it out Or THESE ARE THE LAST DAYS! I shout The only way back is forward The only way out is in And I'm for short, I'm for short I'm for short suffering