Shame

Well there's three versions of this story mine and yours

And then the truth

Now we can put it down to circumstance, our childhood, then our youth

Out of some sentimental gain I wanted you to feel my pain

But it came back return to sender

I read your mind and tried to call,

My tears could fill the Albert Hall,

Is this the sound of sweet surrender?

What a shame we never listened

I told you through the television

And all that went away was the price we paid

People spend a lifetime this way

Oh what a shame

So I got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus, oh

And with your poster 30 foot high at the back of Toys R Us

I wrote a letter in my mind

But the words were so unkind

About a man I can't remember

I don't recall the reasons why

I must have meant them at the time

Is this the sound of sweet surrender?

What a shame we never listened

I told you through the television

And all that went away was the price we paid

People spend a lifetime this way

And that's how they stay

Oh what a shame

Words come easy

When they're true

Words come easy

When they're true

So I got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus

And with your poster 30 foot high at the back of Toys R Us

Now we can put it down to circumstance, our childhood then our youth

What a shame we never listened

I told you through the television

And all that went away was the price we paid

People spend a lifetime this way

And that's how they stay

People spend a lifetime this way

Oh what a shame

What a shame

Ooh

Such a shame, what a shame

Beautiful shame, real shame, and stuff double shame (shame, shame, shame)