i didn't call this far i've been so careful i've swallowed air now i've had my bellyful so now i want to get something for me now i want to get something for me i've swallowed air i've had my bellyful i don't want to lose it when we have no cause i don't want to lose it but the choice is yours you don't compare to anything i have i want to stare i don't want a photograph it's about time you did something for me it's about time you did something for me i want to stare i don't want a photograph i don't want to lose it when we have no cause i don't want to lose it but the choice is yours what is it now? you call me unsung i've fallen foul of somebody's hot tongue the man inside can never be seen god help me if i ever come clean i've fallen foul of somebody's hot tongue