King's Cross
The man at the back of the queue was sentTo feel the smack of firm governmentLingered by the flyposter for a fightIt's the same story every nightI've been hurt and we've been hadYou leave home and you don't go back
Someone told me Monday, someone told me SaturdayWait until tomorrow and there's still no wayRead it in a book or write it in a letterWake up in the morning and there's still no guarantee
Only last night I found myself lostBy the station called King's CrossDead and wounded on either sideYou know it's only a matter of timeI've been good and I've been badI've been guilty of hanging around
Someone told me Monday, someone told me SaturdayWait until tomorrow and there's still no wayRead it in a book or write it in a letterWake up in the morning and there's still no guarantee
So I went looking out todayFor the one who got awayMurder walking 'round the blockEnding up in King's CrossGood luck, bad luck waiting in a lineIt takes more than a matter of time
Someone told me Monday, someone told me SaturdayWait until tomorrow and there's still no wayRead it in a book or write it in a letterWake up in the morning and there's still no guarantee
Someone told me Monday, someone told me SaturdayWait until tomorrow and there's still no wayRead it in a book or write it in a letterWake up in the morning and there's still no guaranteeAnd there's still no guaranteeThere is still no guarantee