My God this town needs a shakedown
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Any more I'll be having a breakdown
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Working for the weekend to come around
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And when they do there's still nothing going down
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Cos I've been thinking about taking a holiday
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Nowhere special some sun and a place to stay
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All I know is I've got to get away
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Won't make it just living day to day
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Cause I've been thinking about a thousand different things
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and every time I try to think I realise it doesn't matter to me
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That's no way for someone to go
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I don't have to tell you, you should know
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And these days I think it's time that you let go
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You're staring out of your window
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Onto the wasteland down below
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Maybe that was the way it was meant to be
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But you know that will never be me
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My girl she moved to the city
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Dope messed her up she don't look so pretty
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I only see her every now and then these days
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And when I do we ain't got so much to say
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She said she'd never be a wasted hippy girl
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Too much to lose so little time to change the world
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Would not believe it only I was there that night
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Passed out on the floor fighting for her life
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Now I'm watching crap on the TV
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What did I do before she used to call round to me
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And I know this is getting out of hand
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I tried to run when I knew I could hardly stand
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Never Be Me
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Blood Or Whiskey |