Hopelessly Devoted To Them - The Housemartins

In the morning, when I’m woken

By the sound of my alarm

Stretching out my arm

I want to screw it up in my palm

And I’ve taken this route to work

A thousand times or more

And when you’ve seen before before

You tend to get a little bored

They’ve got the keys to all my doors (they've got the keys to all my doors)

They hold my where and when (they hold my where and when)

So I guess I’ll always be (I guess I’ll always be)

Hopelessly devoted to them

In the office when I’m working

There’s a funeral atmosphere

I know I lost someone dear

But I didn’t see him disappear

And I’m lying in my bed

'Cause it’s keeping me awake

And you think there’s no escape

They’ve bound me in red tape

Hopelessly devoted to them

Hopelessly devoted to them…