I'm Andy Cole's tortured soul

Lost out again in front of goal

I wish I had your cocaine confidence



Some girls are easier on the eye

But could you take the silent lives

I wish I had your full on arrogance



But I'm a white witch, mad bitch, hooked on drugs

The jury's out, the lawyer shrugs

The angel on my shoulder falls asleep



Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?

Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?



I thought I was Columbus

Turns out Antarctic Scott

And I always ate my friends along the way



But don't ask about the reasons

Nor reason with my aims

The closer you'll appear the less I'll say



Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?

Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?

Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?

Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?



Silent fool!

But give me time and I might prove

I could do anything I choose



I'm Andy Cole's tortured soul,

lost out again in front of goal

I wish I had your cocaine confidence



But I'm a white witch, mad bitch, hooked on drugs

The jury's out, the lawyer shrugs

And all the wine you had just left me sober



Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?

Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?

Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?

Do you believe in me or are you leaving me?



Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep



Drink puts . . .