A broken record spins
round and round it goes
i just cannot win
and why, nobody knows
my life is grey
as i sit in this room
watching the sun fade away
falling father into gloom
and the only thing i hear
is the aweful scratching sound
of broken record near
as my chest begins to pound
lying now, i've given up
silence can't be had
for the broken record spins
round and round it goes
for i just cannot.. win
