WELL I STAY UP ALL NIGHT SLEEP ALL DAY
A STACK OF 45’S ON MY VICTROLA PLAYS
I’VE GOT THE CURSE OF THE WORKING CLASS
AND I’M GROWING OLD IN A ROCK AND ROLL BAND
AND THAT HOUSE ON THE HILL IS NO LONGER AROUND
AN ARSONISTS HANDS BURNED IT TO THE GROUND
WHAT I HEAR IS THE WHISPERERS SAY AND TURN AROUND
AND I FALL AWAY..
WELL I CAN’T PLAY NO MORE MY HANDS ARE BROKE
MY BRAIN IS EMPTY SOME DAYS I LOSE ALL HOPE
BUT I WAKE UP TO SEE ANOTHER DAY
AND I PICK UP THE GUITAR AND FALL AWAY
WELL I WALK AROUND ON THE AVENUE
I SEE THE SHADOW PEOPLE COME INTO VIEW
YOU KNOW YOU NEVER COULD SEE OR COULD SAY
BUT I MAKE MY WAY AND I FALL AWAY….
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