Walking over the same ole grass Trying to stay on the beaten path I don't need to apologize For the things I don't recognize Artie, take a look at me
Early on the evening Just about suppertime Over by the courthouse They're startin' to unwind Poor kids on the corner Tryin' to bring you up Willie picks
Okay, I'm sleeping and I don't care? I don't care, I don't care, I don't care And I worked on it with my friend Back in 1849, times were hard I think
Oh, a storm is threat'ning My very life today. If I don't get some shelter Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away. War, children, it's just a shot away It's just
If I leave today, don't know where to go that I can stay I know what I need, but I won't follow, I can't lead And when I stood there and I felt November
Look around outside Ain't nothing to do but hang around Think about all the stupid things that I've done I guess I ain't nothin' but a clown If I had
more For you to walk right out, walk right out, walk out the door Laughing love doll Boy, you're so proud Love is sold out Laughing love doll Boy, you
(Robby's vocals in left, Johnny's on the right. Tough to figure out!) I've been around...And I realize it's always the same All the time...And I realize
One to many times I've seen you in a frown You hold your head down in despair Oh, but, now it's time you wear that frown Cause you'll never see me again
Do you think it'd be okay if you're willing to let me go Would lay me to die and try to learn what you don't know I don't know why I drive behind the
Well I was hangin' around the railway station My mind was insane from total degradation Little boy blue was a tootin' his horn now Scared those cows
out of my face, i don't know your name, as time goes by, you're the same. the last time that you saw me, i didn't even care. the next time that i saw
Up yours Stop your whine Feelin swell and I'm doin fine Yeah fuck your suicide It's all bullshit cuz I tried and it really don't impress me all that
(Instrumental)
Early in the evening, just about supper time Over by the courthouse, they're startin' to unwind Poor kids on the corner, tryin' to bring you up Willie
Okay, I'm sleeping and I don't care I don't care, I don't care, I don't care And I worked on it with my friend Back in 1849, times were hard I think
Oh, the storm is threatening My very life today If I don't get some shelter I'm gon' fade away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot
(no words to this excellent instrumental)