Lyrics:

People I know, places I go
Make me feel tongue tied
I can see how people look down
They're on the inside
Here's where the story ends
People I see, weary of me, showing their good side
And I can see how people look down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes feel sore
And I never should of said
The books that you read were all I loved you for
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes me wonder why
It's the memories of the shed
That made me turn red
Surprise, surprise, surprise
Crazy I know, places I go
Make me feel so tired
And I can see how people look down
I'm on the outside

Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes feel sore
And who ever would of thought
The books that you bought were all I loved you for?
And the devil never said, go down to the shed
I know where I belong
But the only thing I ever really wanted to say
Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes me smile inside
So I'll cynically, cynically say
The world is that way
Surprise, surprise, surprise
Oh, here's where the story ends
Ooh, here is where the story ends