Too Loud

And I haven't seen you since
 On a bank holiday Monday,
 Telling recession stories
 To a bouncer in a doorway,
 You were knee-deep into it
 And I don't think you saw me,
 If you did
 You would've seen me keep walking,
 If you did
 You would've seen me keep walking,
 And I heard you'd had it rough
 Some thing about a mortgage,
 The same guy out who told me that
 Told me you stopped performing,
 And now they talk about you
 Like you carry a house warning,
 Would've been about the time
 You stopped calling,
 Would've been about the time
 You stopped calling,
 I was the money in your pocket
 That you never tried to spend,
 The hole in that same pocket
 That you never tried to mend,
 And now the horse has bolted
 That you always say was stolen,
 That you always thought was broken
 Either that or just beholding,
 To another stable hand
 Sitting in the saddle swollen,
 Just another stable man
 Keep me on the straight and narrow
 If you can,
 Keep me on the straight an narrow
 If you can,
 Keep me on the straight and narrow,
 If you can