(Heaton / Rotheray) Always alone when thinking hard Always alone when after dark I used to wear black I used to wear black all the time I used to wear black I used to wear black all the time Celebrating my result With my fine fish-fingered friends Chorus: They used to wear black They used to wear black all the time They used to wear black They used to wear black all the time Watch their faces as Bowie dies No dogs knees could look that sad Chorus No Geoffrey, no Hubert No Geoffrey, no Hubert Gold diggers nightmare come true Eat you up, eat you up Spit you out, Spit you out Get up and dance and make your feet speak Just rock the room from side to side Just look at the company I keep
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