You wake from comforts edge
To mornings soiled bed
Now slumbers sweetened tooth
Bites down in cold untruth
Oh oh no Elizabeth
Oh oh no
Oh oh no Elizabeth
Oh oh no
Through pre-pubescent tones
Their sticks will break your bones
And as your walking home
You cry cry cry alone
Through pre-pubescent tones
Their sticks will break your bones
And don't look up to call
For all they are is tall
Don't do that Elizabeth
Don't do that
Don't do that Elizabeth
Don't do that
Though few days you've had
Those days have all been sad
When youth has found it's past
These days stay overcast
Though few days you've had
Those days have all been sad
No matter what is said
Life stays a sodden bed
You're unloved Elizabeth
You're unloved
You're unloved Elizabeth
You're unloved
You're unloved Elizabeth
You're unloved
You're unloved Elizabeth
You're unloved
You're unloved
You're unloved
You're unloved
You're unloved