Year (Of You)

I lost my phone
 I forgot the way home
 I waited and I got stupid
 I'm fat with the drink
 And my mind on the brink
 I turn on the same spot
 Til the page wore through
 Year on, year on, year on, year of you
 Year on, year on, year on, year of you
 Two heads on the block
 An umbilicus knot
 Whatever you do just look busy
 His golden locks won't float
 And they're gonna sink your boat
 With the weight of his misery
 I turn on the same spot
 Til the page wore through
 Year on, year on, year on, year of you
 Year on, year on, year on, year of you
 Dug in dug out
 Up on enemy lines
 The cat got the cream
 But the imperative's all mine
 Dug in dug out
 I got a terrible thirst
 Don't care if you win
 Just as long as I'm first
 I turn on the same spot...
 Year on, year on, year on, year of you
 Year on, year on, year on, year of you