Shall me and you
Meet for a pint
I think we can trust
Ourselves tonight
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Shall me and you
Meet for a pint
I think we can trust
Ourselves tonight
Drink this magic potion, dear
In its benefits place your trust
For come midday tomorrow
When your life’s still a shit show
You won’t see me for dust
It’s the feel
The sizzle
The smell
The burn
The sweet release of everything
And owing nothing in return
Where will we stop
When will this end
How long will you drive me
‘Round the bend
I’ll say it was me
When it actually was you
Who mistakenly played me
For a fool
Come sit in the comfy chair
And I’ll tell you why you’re ill
We’ve got all night
To spend speaking shite
When your insurance is footing the bill
Today is going to be hard,
I know,
But that is why I’m here.
To eat, drink and smoke
With you
And wipe away your tears.
Xxx
It’s better that I’m alone
With only the sound of the sea
Living up here is, after all,
Where I was always meant to be
Xxx
You sit and admire my beauty
As you gently applaud my grace
Yet my feet are bleeding
And I’m not eating
All for that smile on your face
Does it matter
If I do
Or don’t
Should it matter
If I will
Or won’t
Why can’t it be easy
To decide
Without strain
When will I stop
Churning it over
Again
You throw your cups and your insults
Because of the colour of my skin
I’ll just keep scoring goals
And celebrating with a grin
‘You could’ve done anything, if you’d wanted
And all your friends and family think that you’re lucky
But the side of you they’ll never see
Is when you’re left alone with the memories
That hold your life together like glue’
‘It has to be the something.
All the best sixties bands were The Somethings’.
– Jimmy Rabbitte
He said that he
Would be back next week
As he packed a bag
And kissed my cheek
It was she
Who stopped my hands from shaking
She
Who stopped my head from aching
She
Who stopped my voice from quaking
So why can’t she stop
My heart from breaking?
After all the wailing
And gnashing of teeth
There’s no point in being violent
From now on
With my spirit long gone
All my screams will be silent
You say living is easy
She said
But that’s simply not true
You’ve clearly never suffered
She said
Or had bad things happen to you
–
You think you’ve had it tough
He said
And everyone else is irrelevant
Well, we all have our issues
He said
You’re not that fucking different
Soon our saviour will return
To wash my sins away
So until that time
My only crime
Will be to sit around and pray