Bob Lind (The Only Way Is Down) Pulp

When you think you're treading water
But you're just learning how to drown
And a song comes on the radio
Telling you that "The Only Way is Down"
You're out of luck, you're out of time, get out of here
Your lover just traded you in
For the very same model, but a much more recent year

It will not stop, it will get worse from day to day
Till you admit that you're a fuck-up like the rest of us
Oh, that's the time you fall apart
And that's the time the teardrops start
And that's the time you fall in love again
Yeah, that's the time you fall in love again

The recreational pursuits that made you shine
Have worn you thin
And it's oh so fine getting out of your mind
As long as you can find your way back in
You want someone to screw your brains out
I'd say they're running out of time
And they'd only go and cut themselves
On the daggers of your mind

This is your future
This is the sentence you must serve
Till you admit that you're a fuck-up like the rest of us
Oh, that's the time you fall apart
That's the time the teardrops start
And that's the time you fall in love again
When you've had enough, when you've had too much
When you got knocked down and you never got up
Well, that's the time you fall in love again