Rented Rooms [Swing Version]

Through the doors of that rented room Yeah, we stumbled through It was only ours It seemed such a short while We had no time to cry Or sit and wonder why We had so many things We had to get through We tried the cinema Within half an hour We had to go find someplace else More. . . y'know We tried a drinking bar It gets so very hot And when the cab ride ahead seems too long We go fuck in the bathroom We can't afford the time to sit and cry Or to wonder why We've got so many things We had to get through Through the doors of that rented room Yeah, we stumbled through We had so many things stored and saved We had to get through We can't afford the time to sit and cry Or to wonder why We've got so many things We have to get through We haven't got the time for telling lies Or to even try There's only days in between There are just tomorrows Through the doors of that rented room Yeah, we stumbled through It was only ours, it seemed such a short while In those pillows are the feathers that hold all our dreams They're split at the seams Now they just seem to float on the breeze I could have wrapped that pillow around my head Face down on the bed I could have drowned in all those so-called dreams We can't afford the time to sit and cry Or to wonder why There's only days in between There are just tomorrows Through the doors of that rented room Yeah, we stumbled through We had so many things We had to get through