I woke up in a Soho doorway

[Roger Daltrey]

A policeman knew my name

He said, "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away"

I staggered back to the Bored of ours

And the breeze blew back my hair

I remember playing


Lyrically Speaking Winter Extravaganza


Returning Monday

Here, where no one asks

Who Are You?