to be into dawnward spiral
yonks
that couse our tempers to fray
distraught
the Xhouse is run a business but it doesn't make enough money to pay us
I'll go to any lenghts to save money
towards the end of the month we have beans on toast three nights out of seven
she won't donate to beggars wearing Ł100 trainers
when I found he'd left me in the lurch
... the lyrics that were perhaps a little near the knuckle
I'll be grateful
Tree Frog