The Part That Really Matters Lyrics

The Proclaimers

Don't get me wrongDon't mind you shoutingJust think your style excludesThe part that really mattersJust grow tiredOf empty minds mouthingEnglish language coursesWhile they struggle with the a b c of heartAnd I confessThat all I've learntHas been learnt a million timesBy every empty heartThat ever felt a song come homeBut I'd he happyWhen next I ask the time11 I find I've wasted none of mineListening while you wasted all of yours.