Run they said to a promised land. Run and find us a helping hand. Don't come back till the sun is gone. Don't come back till the war is won. . We all set out with our hearts in hand.
So far dishonest as the day is long. I'm sorry so I'll go now. But I love you, so it won't be long. And the specters in the masonry. Remind us of the things that might have been.
To think that the last of the small town playboys was a little bit like me Hold on, well, what could that mean?. . Well, I'm still looking around for leads.
I've been chasing a dream. Round a dirty little room. I've been lacing up my coffee. and screaming at the moon. . Its no good for my health. I cant rate-rape myself.
I'm in to myself on uncertain terms. I put gin in my milk to kill all the germs. As I pray for the day that life will return. And I pray for myself but I never learn.
Well, it took you seven years to learn my name. And I know it's all the drugs and booze that I took, lame. Oh, sh-sh-shame. (What a shame). . But it took me seven years to forget your name.
The world seems out of touch now. I don't get out so much. I don't feel the same. In these bones anymore. . My heels are all worn down. My loyalties are torn.
I knew all along. That I was right at the start. Bout the seeds of the weeds. That grew in your heart. . Self satisfaction for the factions. Who formed to tear us apart.