The man at the back of the queue was sentLinger by the flyposter, for a fightTo feel the smack of firm governmentI've been hurt and we've been hadIt's the same story every nightYou leave home, and you don't go back Someone told me Monday, someone told me Saturday Read it in a book or write it in a letter Wake up in the morning and there's still no guarantee Wait until tomorrow and there's still no wayOnly last night I found myself lostYou know it's only a matter of timeBy the station called King's CrossDead and wounded on either sideI've been guilty of hanging aroundI've been good and I've been bad Someone told me Monday, someone told me Saturday Wait until tomorrow and there's still no way Read it in a book or write it in a letter Wake up in the morning and there's still no guaranteeFor the one who got awayMurder walking round the blockSo I went looking out todayEnding up in King's CrossGood luck, bad luck waiting in a lineIt takes more than the matter of time Someone told me Monday, someone told me Saturday Read it in a book or write it in a letter Wait until tomorrow and there's still no way Wake up in the morning and there's still no guarantee Someone told me Monday, someone told me Saturday Read it in a book or write it in a letter Wait until tomorrow and there's still no way And there's still no guarantee Wake up in the morning and there's still no guarantee There is still no guarantee.
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