Little Comets Darling Alistair lyrics

Two types of heartache blow my life into pieces,
The first is fiscal; the second does not bare repeating,
Say Darling Alistair,
Why’d your taxes remain way too taxing?
Is it not opportune to pose these questions?

Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in

You have me invited to another question-answer session,
Dressed-down, informal like,
But it still leaves the wrong impression,
Your fabric’s merging,
Urge you to break into something vibrant,
Instead, your head, drops dead in silence.

Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in,
Darling, d’you notice?
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out window of your car.


Excheque my broken heart,
Cancel cheques in the mail,
It’s like we just got started, Alistair.
Home-wrecker, duty bound,
Two pence in the pound,
It’s like you just departed, Alistair.

Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in,
Darling, d’you notice?
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out windows in your car.

Darling, are you honest?
Darling, are you popular?
We thought you were honest,
But you keep secrets in,
Darling, d’you notice?
Darling, are you ill-defined?
Darling, are you honest?
From behind blacked-out windows in your car.