O No Not Again

Well, your briefcase is open and your papers they are torn
And you look for your cheque book but you find that it's gone
So you fumble in your pocket for the change for the train
Well, the woman she glares at you and then she calls you names

Falling down the steps, you get soaked by the rain
It's so hard to carry on, it's so hard to explain

But when it comes down to knowing who you are
Feels like a waste of time, you'd be better off by far
With a fistful of friends and a beat up ol' guitar
And some food and some wine in a jar

Well, the advertising signs saying "James Bond is here"
Only deal you discomfort, then they fill you with beer
And you need a cigarette but there's no smoking in here
It's so hard to carry on, it gets harder every year

But when it comes down to knowing who you are
Seems like a waste of time, you'd be better off by far
With a fistful of friends and a beat up ol' guitar
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, not again

Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, oh, no, no, not again
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, oh, no, no, not again
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, oh, no, no, not again
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, oh, no, no, not again
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, not again
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, not again