Good times and bum times, I've seen them all And, my dear, I'm still here Plush velvet sometimes Sometimes just pretzels and beer, but I'm here I've
's trickery revealed as pure shit from which nothing ever rose, cause nothing ever could I swear somewhere the truth lies within this wood I swear Looter's Follies
Translation: Michael Ball. Losing My Mind (Follies).
Translation: Irving Berlin. Follies Minstrels.
Translation: Camp. Follies Show.
Translation: Ray Charles. Ye Lunchtime Follies.
. And by gums, by gees, by gollys, Work ye out in ye Lunchtime Follies. [All] Instead of lunch-we get ye Lunchtime Follies. [Galahad] This is station
And by gums, by gees, by gollys, Work ye out in ye Lunchtime Follies. [All] Instead of lunch-we get ye Lunchtime Follies. [Galahad] This is station
I've got a feeling that it's gonna be alright, We don't know where we're goin' and I don't know where I'm at, I'm kinda thinkin' I don't like nobody else
Here we go once again, you and me Fighting about something that really don't matter How come we can never just talk? You've always gotta make something
Life is a struggle Baby you got to choose Hear the call of the wild wind What have you got to lose So take off that coat And kick off those crazy shoes
Lord unchain my hands let me sing inside the crowded trams let me dance among the traffic jams we're going to sleep on the St Kilda sands Lord unbind
[Instrumental]
Went to see the captain, strangest I could find Laid my proposition down, laid it on the line I won't slave for beggar's pay, likewise gold and jewels
I had a friend one time, at least I thought he was my friend For he came to me, said, "I ain't got no place to go" I said, "Take it easy man, you can
Another bloody Monday Thirty-nine Just died All hell breaks loose in the crowd A hopeless helter skelter Another mindless crime Some corner of the world