Lyrics:
Pete Townshend Empty Glass

the same gun Killing each other by driving a wedge My life's a mess I wait for you to pass I stand here at the bar, I hold an empty glass Don't worry

the same gun Killing each other by driving a wedge My life's a mess I wait for you to pass I stand here at the bar, I hold an empty glass Why was I

Cats in the cupboard You've got to set him free Cats in the cupboard you've got to set him free Cats in the cupboard You've got to set him free Rats

I'm walking.. Stand still Not running.. Sit tight Soft talking. I'm thrilled Not gunning..By your light Not flying..Lady I'm Falling..This way I'm not

I was always here in the silence But I was never under your eye Gather up your love in some wiseness, For every memory shall always survive And you will

Anyone can have an opinion Anyone can join in and jump Anyone can pay or just stay away Anyone can crash and thump But did you read the stuff that Julie

Tough boys Running the streets Come a little closer Rough toys Under the sheets Nobody knows her Rough boys Don't walk away I very nearly missed you