Anti-Nowhere League - Nowman

Got no fuckin' birds ain't got no fuckin' money the dog don't fuckin' recognise me get chucked outta my fuckin' house next week well i take myself from my dirty bed can't find my clothes, can't find my head and the dt's all over me my eyes are bloodshot, i can't see well who's gonna make me happy feeling so down again who's gonna make me happy feeling down again so i run through the streets i gotta find my man i make my cash the best i can i'm going half-way up and i'm half-way down my head is spinning round and round well the snowman'll make me happy the snowman is here, again he's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all he's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all and there'll be times when you can't glow you feel your life is being choked till you never know just who you are your mind has gone, your soul (??) well who's gonna make you happy feeling so down again who's gonna make you happy feeling down again so you try to lie just one more time you try to lie that you feel fine till there's nothing left inside your head there's no escape until you're dead the snowman'll make you happy feeling so down again snowman'll make you happy snowman is here, again he's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all he's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all - he did me he's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all - he fucked me he's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all he's gonna fuck you