(difford/tilbrook) Last night i played the drunken fiddle Disabled love with a word of dribble On and on about some jumbled subject Said your friends were a bunch of muppets Said your sister should have grown a moustache Said you didn't need to take off your mask Down the staircase i made my stagger I left you crying but it didn't matter So i sat inside my car and wonder A headache in my head like the thunder Chewed my nails like a guilty victim Couldn't see or feel the night or nothing Wanted to explain but all so desperate Love was like it was some investment Then i don't remember who said what when On a scrap of paper i placed my pen When i woke up in the morning Beside you in the bed My mouth was full of nothing My arm around your head And i don't know how i got there I didn't want to check Now back between each other We're salvaging our wreck You've thrown my jigsaw all over the floor We're at the deepest deep I thought our love had died forever But it just went to sleep