my wandering days are over

you know my wandering days are over

does that mean that i'm getting boring?

you tell me

i'm tired of listening to myself now

i'm tired of fixing things for michael and the rest of them

you know my bip-bopping days are over

i hung my boots up and then retired from the disco floor

now the centre of my so called being is

the space between your bed and wardrobe with the louvre doors

i said my celibate days are over"