My Lovely Pencil a hell I'm going through
A Hell of being without you
A Hell that shall come over anyone
Who writes with you ignoring my authority
Well no one can realise how I feel
Without you by my side
I'm sitting in the corner more than Fright
It seems to me all inspiration's died
My Lovely Pencil a Hell I'm going through
A Hell of being without you
A Hell that shall come over anyone
Who writes with you ignoring my authority
After all this I'm sad and done
But on the horizon I see good times come
I'm sitting in a corner smiling inside
I've found the place where you hide
