Текст: Pete Doherty. Grace/Wastelands. Broken Love Song.

[Incomprehensible], are you listening?

Take a broken love song, keep it by your side
Never be lonely, find a place to hide
By the west way, inside the scrubs
How long must we wait for them killing us, klling us

They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest, still

Through my cell window
Hear the loft boy sing
Come on, you R's
Carried on the wind

Every morning I'll be singing
Like a caged bird you might say
John, Paul, George and Ringo
Help pass the hours away
Free as a bird will I be
Another dawn creeps up on me, on me

They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest

Letters from faceless haters
Who'd love to see me swing in my cell
Oh why, I never saw a man
Who looked with such a wistful eye
Upon that little tent of blue, prisoners call the sky

They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest
They are the loneliest, still

Take a broken love song
Keep it by your side