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