New Mate - Steward, Figurine

One day you’ll see

It was wrong to leave me

I light a candle in your memory

Turn off the lights and cry myself to sleep

My mascara’s running down my cheek

I haven’t left the house in over a week

It won’t be long before they miss me

Down where I work at the factory

You have a new mate

A powdered face I’m sure to meet

I know he works in the robotics trade

Must make more money than I have ever made

He drives the newest model motorbike

When he speeds it gets you high

He has a body that I’m sure you like

Leather jacket and electric tights

No more nights at the disco;

You’ll be there so I can’t go

(One more time)

My mascara’s running down my cheek

I haven’t left the house in over a week

It won’t be long before they miss me

Down where I work at the factory