Now how can I stand here and sing you a song?
Got a feeling in the dark that somethings gone wrong,
Pulling chest prangs bring me back to reality,
Coming down but headstrong leaving me feelin shitty,
We are so crooked creatures straffing around,
Getting kicks out of people that are liking our sound,
Just the boys in the band gunna get us respect and,
If we don't go at it to hard then we might not get sectioned,
Like your doing pints of vodka instead of necking shots,
I'm not ripping off people i'm just getting back all the grots,
I really didn't mean to cause offence in my care for you,
I know you think i found little leisure in that repayment i'm due,
So don't take a moral highground theres no pension in that,
I won't fade away I'll burn out in that place that we sat,
We're gunna take it in reverse the effects of us turning old,
You and me in our little spiral the greatest rock n roll story yet to be told.
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