Making memories take me How horrible they can make me See it over freezing Puffing and wheezing We all know When we have acted low Can feel it from below A belt of luck come over
And the pain's overrated Composed But I don't know do you And the chain's so serrated And the proof Well I don't know do you
Will I ever loose These old catholic blues That direct my shoes Give me the strength to choose I feel all low The fear won't grow If I show It just went and go But I don't know
Everything you fed me I take it on delivery Waved it of to lift me Your all far too slippery What you gonna give me (What you gonna give me)
