oh it's twelve o'clock on the old grey wall yet another year '75 is here I hear all the people celebrating it's another year
darkness, darkness inside my head I'm on my own again that's what I think I said this place is just a one-horse town so let the rain fall down
year and year again I'll be sitting here reflecting how nothing's changed but am I still the same people blow up all around me yet I remain nothing's changed
another day begins the same old same again it's like some movie scene I know it all frame by frame I'll try to figure out what it means some other day
now my diary is looking back at me it's another year '76 is here I'm watching all the people celebrating another year it's another year