Just like the autumnWhen leaves turn brown and fall upon
When you're young you stand your groundAnd nothing seems to
Judgement manOn the bench againTelling me what I've done wrongJudgement
When you're facing up to troubleAnd your mind has drawn
He's drinkin' supermarket ciderIn a doorway in the townAnd he's
Nothin' for us in BelfastThe Pound's so old it's a
Back when I was younger they were talking at meNever
Always seems to be same round hereTown full of losers
On cheap returns to summer placesAwayday herd, all out in
Scams and lies and alibisAre all your stock in tradeSpin
(Announcer: Speech)"We'd like to help you," the consul said"But there's
Don't think of tomorrowDo it todayLet's live our lives in
Stop and go on an empty crossingThe lights keep changing
It was nothing like that in my day .... Here
Ain't got no money but I don't give a damnCos
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