I was a happy boy living on the dole When you came and ruined it all on me I'd sit for hours all day in my good friend's home Smoking cigarettes and
only then As I was lying there I thought I really like to change The style of my hair Shot in the head in a bar in Bucharest Blood went all over
look at him.... Down with the Ho's...... One two three..... what you say what you do you do not Or ask Dugs Mullooly what the fuck is living in his
I wondered why she looked so lonely And I wondered why he was not by her side After a while I chanced to ask her He's feeling so bad she said I don
Lift mcCahir Og your face You're brooding over the old disgrace That Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place and sent you to the ferns Grey said victory
All your life you tell me that you've felt the same C'mon I think it's time to plass the blame On the shoulders of someone and you that someone is you
There she was across the bar My eyes met her, she wasn't far I asked her to dance and she said yes That's when it turned into a mess I'm not breaking
That it's not what you planned You never set your stall out and you don't belong in .... Don't let them make you quit Or say you must accept this
First she came on like a breeze She came on like the gales of winter Blew my mind and broke my will And left me there to die Then she broke the spell
LIVE AND LET LIVE THAT'S WHAT THEY SAY YOU'RE jUST LIVING FROM YESTERDAY PRIZED OUT WIPED OUT THEY DON'T SEE JUST LIKE THEY DID WITH ADAM AND EVE AH....
You can keep the baby baby Just don't ask me to stay You can keep the baby baby I don't like him anyway It was at the break of dawn Up the stairs
All the boys and the girls are here again In a small little town A town on its own A town all around There's flagons there's cans And there's chip
My God this town needs a shakedown Any more I'll be having a breakdown Working for the weekend to come around And when they do there's still nothing
You said you found intensity so sublime And that he seemed so different from all the rest But then he went and said you were out of line Because you
So tired of the race you were out of your face When you said that you'd take a vacation Away from the pain and the mind numbing strain Of your drastically
There she was my soap box Derby queen The girl I loved was the girl from yesterday So I walked up to her and asked her what's your name? She smiled
I was thinking of home as the bus pulled away Take me to the Cape and you knowing what I had to do And the sun it beat down all along the highway As
He said be sure to never trust a hippy son When the sun goes down I won't surrender to despair and moan I will sustain it anytime of year June or
