Here lives a pocket full of lives with no future   Take it for what it is, it's only drunken lies   You should open up your mind, look to the future   You could be waiting for the ship that sails you home   I'm going home      What would you give me for the songs that I've been singing   How could you ever say that you've got more than me?    Mick say's that he can never get no satifaction   These day's I think I know exactly what he means   What does he mean?       You won't get   You don't get   What you need   Life is a strange thing      You won't get   You don't get   What you need   Life is a strange thing now      Here lives a pocket full of lives with no future   Take it for what it is, it's only drunken lies   You should open up you mind, look to the future   You could be waiting for the ship that sails you home   I'm going home      You won't get   You don't get   What you need   Life is a strange thing      You won't get   You don't get   What you need   Life is a strange thing now