Life Of A Miser - Space

Living the life of a miser’s mother’s not so easily done

A pair of shoes which did not fit is all she got from her son

And she don’t care if she’s losing her hair

And she don’t mind cos she’d be happy to find

Some love in the heart of the son she once had

But now he’s gone without a trace

Now he’s living the life of a miser and it’s so easy for him

He once played a life of Russian Roulette and it paid up in the end

And he don’t care cos he’ll put up with the stares

And he don’t mind cos he’d be happy to find

Some love in the heart of the mother he had

But now he’s gone without a trace

No-one knows the place

She don’t care if she’s losing her hair

And she don’t mind cos she’d be happy to find

Some love in the heart of the son she once had

But now he’s gone without a trace

No-one knows the place

I’ve got a message for you…