Written by Christine McVie and Colin Allen.
There's distance between us
And you're on my mind
As I lay here in the darkness
I can find no peace inside
I wish you were here holding me tight
If I had you near it would make it alright
I wish you were here
'Cause I feel like a child tonight
Rain on my window
I can count the drops
But I can't help feeling lonely
There's no way I can stop
I wish you were here holding me tight
If I had you near it would make it alright
I wish you were here
'Cause I feel like a child tonight
Each mome
Only Losers Take The Bus
I'm not stupid--I'm a man (!ythgimla hsurdloG)
I'm not stupid
I'm born again in hail and flames (Goldrush almighty!)
Go tell it loud to all my slaves (Goldrush almighty!)
You scum don't have the fear of God
All that's left is the iron rod (Goldrush almighty!)
Let's go down, kiss the plough
Public system--burn down!
and let memory fade--nothing is wrong
Only losers take the bus
Only losers take the bus
Churchill was a shopping bag (Goldrush almighty!)
Can you draw the Chinese flag? (Goldrush almighty!)
It's three blue lines and six dahlias
Paris is in India (Goldrush almighty!)
Let's go down on my friends
All alone, we descend
Plastic food, TV--Take your eyes off of me!
Only losers take the bus
Only losers take the bus
I hate misunderstandings
Hey, get these dead bodies off my racetrack!
And we cry out with joy as we drive through the rain
and our enemies claw from every goddamn side
Only losers take the bus....
Only losers, only losers, only losers take the bus
I'm no loser, I'm a letch! Protect me! Protect me!
I'm not one of them, I'm not one of them, I'm not one of them...