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)
