A Chancer

I remember you
Do you remember me?
You lay with a chancer
Blue was all you left in me
I’ll wait, I’ll wait, I’ll, I’ll wait
I hear the plane
On the tip of one’s tongue
Let’s me forget
You’re still having fun
In reasonable hell
Don’t bethink one’s self
On, and on, and on
And on, and on
Consigned and far into
Oblivion
Where it’s only a dream
You must remember my name
Sweet jubilation
Who am I, let’s see
Sheer degradation
Ooo, as loyal as can be
I’ll wait, I’ll wait, I’ll, I’ll wait
I hear the plane
On the tip of one’s tongue
Let’s me forget
You’re still having fun
In reasonable hell
Don’t bethink one’s self
On, and on, and on
And on, and on
Consigned and far into
Oblivion
Where it’s always the same
Will you at least remember
My name?