NO APOLOGIES

Well you’re calling to me, but I can’t hear you
Cause my ears are angry and they’re full of sinew
And we used to be closer, but now I’m pulling away
I’ve got no apologies
And you’re writing about me, but I can’t hear it
And there’s something left open and I’m dying to seal it
And if it don’t stop itching well, I’m gonna scratch it til it bleeds

I’ve got no apologies

But like it or not, it’s not like that any more
Cause pre-fab and new-wave have replaced the boys next door

With the people we were playin’ it for

You didn’t die, you’re just in hibernation
And your den of choice well that’s the classic rock station
See you’re living in a heyday when you held the nation at bay

You have no apologies

See you’re no longer ground breaking, you’re just mildly amusing

And you shock me to grab me but in the long run you’re losing

When your shock wears off, your money’s gonna fall away
I’ve got no apologies 

But like it or not, it’s not like that any more
Cause pre-fab and new-wave have replaced the boys next door

With the people we were playin’ it for

So wake up, wake up, wake up little Suzie
I’m no longer angry, I’m just lonely and moody
But there was a time and a place, where that was more than I could ever need...

I’ve got no apologies