Did the ironing in a cowboy hat Felt as fresh as the paint in this new flat I will never tell you what to do Have ambition simply to see things through Did you know I could be a lot of fun I'm aware that friendship can die young As the glow from the street light bled Down the Langlands Road we set off the best of friends I know where I stand I don't need you to hold my hand <♪> Well I've tried to get along with you I have asked myself What are we gonna do I'm coming round to take a stand Going to put us together with glue or an elastic band I know where I stand I don't need you to hold my hand I am softer than my face would suggest At times like these I'm at my lowest ebb Now I can confide in you If I cry to set the mood oh please could you cry too <♪> Happy New Year You are my only vice What if we compromised I am open Happy New Year You are my only vice What if we compromised I am open Do you want to Yes I do Do you want to Yes I do Do you have to So do you Do you have to