Too Old To Die Young (Instrumental)

as you shop around town buying that which you dont need
charlies rummaging through the bins again looking for his daily feed
and he sits out in the rain out by the atm machine
begging for metal and paper bearing the mark of the queen
but nothing gets spared by the passers by
so he cant afford to live but hes not brave enough to die
wasnt of bad intentions fate just got him misconstrued
caught up in the bad trimes and theres nothing he can do
the change has gotta come from you


now annie was just a kid when her mother passed away
there was noone there to support her and noone there to blame
down a path of self destruction she internalised that rage
done things that wouldve made her mother cry by the time she came of age
bad friends and no home she wound up begging in the city
if her mum had never died she wouldnt be asking for your pity
wasnt of bad intentions fate just got her misconstrued
caught up in the bad trimes and theres nothing she can do
the change has gotta come from you

robs an old man now but was in yorkshire born and bred
self described as strong with the hands but weak in the head
split with his wife of forty years she got a younger man instead
so hes sat outside the train station now dreaming of a bed
she got the house she the money but she couldnt take his faith
he clings to his battered bible as if its pages kept him safe
wasnt of bad intentions fate just got him misconstrued
caught up in the bad trimes and theres nothing he can do
the change has gotta come from you

twelve shillings to the penny twenty shillings to the pound
near three thousand nightly sleeping on unsheltered english ground
did you cath the news this evening about those bodies that were found
three homeless junkies jumped in front of a train northeast bound
a yorkshire woman crying she identified one of the dead
the other two are mere statistics now not a tear fo them shed 
remember every persons got a story and every persons got a name
so offer the benefit of doubt over the detriment of blame
the change has gotta come from you
the change has gotta come from you

The Change Has Gotta Come From You

I Love Jesus (ver2)

dont judge politicans on their personalities
cause corbyns might be weak but check out his potential policies
no i dont know any of trumps policies
but one and its 

build a wall     (x a lot)

so i hear you want to build a wall
what kind of mad bastard wants to control immigration at all


i hate donald trump and i want him to die
i hate donald trump but i dont know why
i hate donald trump does that makes me a cool guy
i hate donald trump and i want him to die


oh mr hitler how with time youve changed
without your sexy moustache well you look so strange
but i like what youve done with your hair
that baby chick wheat chaff colour sure makes all the ladies stare

whats his problem with muslims i dont understand
personally i want islamic ideology to preside over this land
sharia laws the only way for us i hope you do agree
if not then get the fuck away dont need any racists near me


i hate donald trump and i want him to die
i hate donald trump but i dont know why
i hate donald trump does that makes me a cool guy
i hate donald trump and i want him to die

arranged with the help of joey

Build a Wall

tired of nothing i can give
world wont let a man just live
been fighting the nameless wind
so tired of the same old things

i heard that you have left
i wish you all the best

caught my reflection in the stream
i do remember now it was all a dream
but how i let all my problems go
contentment hides in the rivers flow

All The Best

i said
i dont know what you want from me
im hoping itll go for free
i dont know what you want from me
im hoping itll come for free
the youll leave me be

he said
boy you dont know what you got into
the lord he cant help you
boy you dont know what you got into
the lord he cant help you
but theres something i can do

on a mountain i was shown
that the devil knows

he said
i could make you like a king
with a golden voice you could sing
i could make you like a king
with a golden voice you could sing
but its me youll be worshipping

i said 
im not sure about this plan
for what good does it do a man
im not sure about this plan
for what good does it do a man
to be at your command

on a mountain i was shown
that the devil knows

devil knows just what to say
what it takes to make you stray
devil knows just what to say
what it takes to make you stray
will it be today

that you fall down on your knees
say satan help me please
that you fall down on your knees
say satan help me please
now you never shall be free

on a mountain i was shown
that the devil knows

The Devil Knows

There was a boy who came to town
and on his face he held a scowl
no he wasnt the most approachable of sorts

The towns-people stared, some of them glared
mary spat on the floor, bill slammed his door
they didnt like the look of this new kid

Caught sight of him, mere colour of his skin
a walking, talking testament to sin
no, they didn't take kindly to his kind round here

And at the town meeting, later that evening
they said This Boy must go away
they said This Boy must go away

He came across as a non-believer
sent by the devil as his deceiver
to make evil of the children at the school

Mary turned to bill and said oh heck
he doesnt even have a cross around his neck
plus ive heard he prays less than thrice a day

Bill replied to mary maybe that's true
and if its just between me and you
I want to see this un-godly boy made dead

And at the town meeting, later that evening
they said This Boy must go away
they said This Boy must go away
they said This Boy must go away

On Sunday morning the boy went to church
as the preacher was preaching on a pew he perched
and he sang the hymns louder than the rest

Well my oh my the towns-people did cry
we were wrong about him all this time
he's one of us and we wish him all the best

And at the town meeting, later that evening
they said This Boy, well he must stay
they said This Boy, well he must stay
they said This Boy, well he must stay

This Boy

Gunpowder

The Drunk Poet

England

Was it Worth it

a bit presumptivley
youve got a map i see
and the footwear to boot
youre not living free
miss misanthropy
drawing faces on your fruit


my nose is running like an escaped slave
im getting through these tisues like a necrophiliac gets through graves
there is nothing on tv
so i stare at the wall and drink myself to sleep
its just the concept of hope said he thought he ought to say hello
im not excited about a goddamn thing
guess my life peaked when i first saw lord of the rings

you ask a question into space i stare
i overidentify with the length of my hair
i dont eat right im always ill
when i die ill leave you my demands in my will
i hate foreigners and everyone else
but i dont hate anybody as much as i hate myself
stress depression high anxiety
children infected by the disease of society

Schizophrenic Rabbit

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