Written in London while working at Abbey Road Studios in 2004
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The other side of the world
Didn't seem far on a plane
But it might as well be the moon
You cocks in three-piece suits can take my bags
But you'll still ask me for my key
I don't fit in, don't want to
Just leave it would you
I wanna wallow in my loneliness for a while
You garish niceties
Your opulent surrounds
Your horrid floral patterns do nothing for me
My loneliness it deepens as I realise
You fuckers can do nothing for me