[00:01.34]
[00:18.69]It was lost in a sound like this
[00:21.00]Of times his mind told himself was bliss
[00:23.81]Acousticalullaby with all hell going on inside
[00:28.45]It was a trench-coat top hat shotgun dog down day
[00:37.43]
[00:40.13]It was a sound a bit like this
[00:42.21]Trashy & blue with a blaggard's hiss
[00:44.75]Talking about gits love today
[00:46.94]In a strung up hang dog head ****ed quick buck way
[00:50.85]
[00:54.24]Packed up and I headed East
[00:56.45]Headed for the Belly of the Beast
[00:58.78]But within a Bangkok's half hour
[01:01.25]I was way laid by a lower power
[01:04.08]It was a smacked up cracked up bone shot smacked down day
[01:13.47]
[01:15.28]Don't know if I can go own
[01:20.16]Making no sense in songs
[01:24.75]Don't know if this is forever
[01:29.79]It sometimes feels like forever
[01:32.77]Forever and a dog down day
[01:37.00]
[01:43.11]It was found in a state like this
[01:45.62]By town and hammered up and a bloodied fist
[01:48.14]His heart was broke but he got the jist
[01:50.58]Get he can't carry on like this
[01:57.18]It was a blackjack, paddywhack, stick a brother in the back day
[02:00.93]
[02:04.73]Back in London’s grey-scotch mist
[02:07.12]Staring up at my therapist
[02:08.69]He says pound for pound, blow for blow
[02:11.51]20 bottles on the way ****ing bottle fee
[02:18.38]It was a 12 step bus fare knock down daycare day
[02:22.44]
[02:25.34]Makes no odds that you're there
[02:27.88]Makes no odds that you care
[02:30.13]Makes no odds anymore
[02:34.16]Forever and a dog down day
[02:40.65]
[02:46.98]Don't know if I can go own
[02:51.72]Making no sense in songs
[02:55.30]Forever and a dog down day
[02:59.41]
[03:05.21]Is this failing?
[03:08.35]
[03:09.55]Supposed to be plain sailing
[03:12.66]
[03:14.20]Don't fade away
[03:17.20]
[03:18.92]Don't fade away
[03:21.28]
[03:23.41]Glory Hallelujah day!
[03:25.80]
[03:28.07]Glory Hallelujah day!
[03:29.25](He was lost I was found...)

It was lost in a sound like this
Of times his mind told himself was bliss
Acousticalullaby with all hell going on inside
It was a trench-coat top hat shotgun dog down day
It was a sound a bit like this
Trashy & blue with a blaggard's hiss
Talking about gits love today
In a strung up hang dog head ****ed quick buck way
Packed up and I headed East
Headed for the Belly of the Beast
But within a Bangkok's half hour
I was way laid by a lower power
It was a smacked up cracked up bone shot smacked down day
Don't know if I can go own
Making no sense in songs
Don't know if this is forever
It sometimes feels like forever
Forever and a dog down day
It was found in a state like this
By town and hammered up and a bloodied fist
His heart was broke but he got the jist
Get he can't carry on like this
It was a blackjack, paddywhack, stick a brother in the back day
Back in London’s grey-scotch mist
Staring up at my therapist
He says pound for pound, blow for blow
20 bottles on the way ****ing bottle fee
It was a 12 step bus fare knock down daycare day
Makes no odds that you're there
Makes no odds that you care
Makes no odds anymore
Forever and a dog down day
Don't know if I can go own
Making no sense in songs
Forever and a dog down day
Is this failing?
Supposed to be plain sailing
Don't fade away
Don't fade away
Glory Hallelujah day!
Glory Hallelujah day!
(He was lost I was found...)