- Votes:
- Composer:
- Neil Hannon
 
- See also:
The Divine Comedy - Lost Property lyrics
Postcards and letters
 T-shirts and sweaters 
 Passports and Parkas 
 Mobiles and chargers 
 Two tennis rackets 
 Blue Rizla packets 
 A new sheep-skin jacket 
 I lost it all 
 All through my life there have been 
 Many rare and precious things 
 I have tried to call mine 
 But I just cannot seem
 To keep hold of anything 
 For more than a short time 
 Possessions of a sentimental kind 
 They were mine, now they're not 
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 Gym-kits and trainers 
 Asthma inhalers 
 Silk-cuts and Bennies 
 Ten-packs and twenties 
 C-class narcotics 
 Antibiotics 
 The holes in my pockets
 I lost it all 
 All that I'd like is to know
 Just where do those lost things go? 
 When they slip from my hands 
 Then one night in a dream 
 I passed through a sheepskin screen 
 To a green, pleasant land 
 I found them all piled up into the sky 
 And I cried tears of joy
















