Lyrics The Disappointed (Home Demo) - XTC
                                                The 
                                                disappointed
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                shuffle 
                                                round 
                                                in 
                                                circles
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                placards 
                                                look 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                who 
                                                broke 
                                                their 
                                                hearts
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                disappointed
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                congregate 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                house
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                voices 
                                                sob 
                                                with 
                                                grief
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                they 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                chief
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                tribe 
                                                with 
                                                broken 
                                                hearts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Once, 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                no 
                                                sympathy
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                those 
                                                destroyed 
                                                and 
                                                thrown 
                                                away 
                                                by 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seems 
                                                your 
                                                ring 
                                                upon 
                                                my 
                                                finger
 
                                    
                                
                                                Signifies 
                                                that 
                                                I′ve 
                                                become 
                                                the 
                                                spokesman 
                                                of...
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                disappointed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                bear 
                                                me 
                                                on 
                                                their 
                                                shoulders
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                    a 
                                                secret 
                                                shadow 
                                                land
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                    a 
                                                sombre 
                                                marching 
                                                band
 
                                    
                                
                                                Plays 
                                                    a 
                                                tune 
                                                for 
                                                broken 
                                                hearts
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                day 
                                                grows 
                                                darker 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everywhere, 
                                                everywhere
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                disappointed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                coming 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                millions
 
                                    
                                
                                                They're 
                                                spilling 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                bus
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                    a 
                                                monument 
                                                to 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Made 
                                                of 
                                                bits 
                                                of 
                                                broken 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Once, 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                no 
                                                sympathy
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                those 
                                                destroyed 
                                                and 
                                                thrown 
                                                away 
                                                by 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seems 
                                                your 
                                                ring 
                                                upon 
                                                my 
                                                finger
 
                                    
                                
                                                Signifies 
                                                that 
                                                I′ve 
                                                become 
                                                the 
                                                spokesman 
                                                of...
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                disappointed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                growing 
                                                every 
                                                second
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                blot 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                to 
                                                black
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                the 
                                                bottom 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                pack
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                king 
                                                of 
                                                broken 
                                                hearts
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                disappointed
 
                                    
                                
                                                (10x)
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Science Friction (CBS Demo)
2 Spinning Top (Live At Eric's Club)
3 Traffic Light Rock (Live At Eric's Club)
4 Radios In Motion (Remastered)
5 Let's Have Fun ('White Music' Out-Take)
6 Fireball XL5/Fireball Dub ('White Music' Out-Take)
7 Heatwave MKII Deluxe ('White Music' Out-Take)
8 This Is Pop? (Single Version) (Remastered)
9 Are You Receiving Me? (Remastered)
10 Things Fall To Bits ('Go 2' Out-Take)
11 Us Being Us ('Go 2' Out-Take)
12 Life Begins At the Hop (First Rehearsal Extract)
13 Life Begins At the Hop (First Recording)
14 Making Plans For Nigel (Swindon Town Hall Demo)
15 Ten Feet Tall (Remastered)
16 Sleepyheads ('Drums and Wires' Out-Take)
17 Meccanik Dancing (Oh We Go!) [Live In Sydney]
18 Into the Atom Age/Hang On To the Night/Neon Shuffle (Medley) [Live In Sydney]
19 Life Begins At the Hop (American Single Recording)
20 Reel By Reel (Single Recording)
21 When You're Near Me I Have Difficulty (Single Recording)
22 Helicopter (Single Recording)
23 Towers of London (Rejected Single Recording)
24 Generals and Majors (Rehearsal Tape)
25 No Language In Our Lungs (Remastered)
26 Sgt Rock (Is Going To Help Me) [Remastered]
27 Paper and Iron (Notes and Coins) [Live At the Lyceum]
28 Crowded Room (Live At the Lyceum)
29 Senses Working Overtime (Early Work Tape)
30 Snowman (Live At the Hammersmith Odeon)
31 Ball and Chain (Single Recording)
32 Punch and Judy (Single Recording)
33 Fly On the Wall (Remastered)
34 Yacht Dance (Live On 'The Old Grey Whistle Test')
35 Jason and the Argonauts (Remastered)
36 Love On a Farmboy's Wages (Home Demo)
37 Wonderland (Home Demo)
38 Ladybird (Remastered)
39 All You Pretty Girls (Home Demo)
40 Wake Up (Home Demo)
41 The Everyday Story of Smalltown (Remastered)
42 Grass (Home Demo)
43 Let's Make a Den (Home Demo) [Remastered]
44 The Meeting Place (Home Demo)
45 Dear God (Band Demo)
46 Brainiac's Daughter (Remastered)
47 Vanishing Girl (Remastered)
48 Terrorism (Home Demo) [Remastered]
49 Find the Fox (Home Demo) [Remastered]
50 Season Cycle (Remastered)
51 The Troubles (Home Demo) [Remastered]
52 Mayor of Simpleton (Early Work Cassette)
53 King For a Day (Home Demo)
54 Chalkhills and Children (Remastered)
55 The Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead (Early Demo)
56 Omnibus (Remastered)
57 The Disappointed (Home Demo)
58 Bungalow (Remastered)
59 Didn't Hurt a Bit ('Nonsuch' Out-Take)
60 Books Are Burning (Live On 'The Late Show')
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