Fiction - Parting Gesture lyrics

The rats in the hall Are starting to form A line to the door They're calling my name Pointing outside Calling my name Pointing outside I've got nowhere to live But I've got places to go Places to go But where will I go? Where will I go? Where will I go? Can I come round? Parting gesture Smiling slightly Parting gesture Waving slightly Parting gesture Noli me tangere Parting gesture Keep the food in the fridge Because all of it's yours All of it's yours But some of it's mine Some of it's mine Some of it's mine Can I come round? I've got somewhere to live But I've got nowhere to go Nowhere to go Where will I go? Myself and myself We'll get on a bus And float past your house I hope that you get Whatever you want Whatever you want No I don't I hope that a comet Lands on your house Lands on your house No I don't