Small talk with a registered nurse Not to cry in front of people at work Well that's hard, hard, hard, at times you know
Get reminded of the earlier days The end of April '78 That was a long, long, long, long time ago
And you showed a lot of warning signs You made your own situation mine Now your problem's mine
You don't want help You don't need me You don't look well And you don't want anything You don't want anything
Slim pickings when the weather is snow Pretty winded on a bicycle It's been quite, quite, quite, quite a row to hoe
A hot dinner on a souvenir plate The part of town where the money ain't But things are fine, fine, fine, we're on our own
We don't want help We don't take handouts We won't seek sympathy And we don't want anything We don't want anything, we don't
Get reminded of the earlier days, April '78 Long, long, long, long time ago And you keep it bottled up inside and let it out from time to time Yeah, the problem's mine
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