Lyrics

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...