I am chewing power lines
Spraying the yard in spark

Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
(Day)
(Day, day)

You're in this town
You're in the pub
Stinging my eyes and throat

Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke

I went abroad, wrote a line home
Wouldn't write again
Till the cruel year was gone
(Day, day)
(Day)

My lips
Kiss this cruel town
Got stuck here forever

Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
Clouds were bruised when the day broke
(Day, day)
(Day)
(Day, day)
Chewing power lines
Spraying the yard in spark