Well I said it would be today
Well I said I forgive you
Why did we stay?
Why did we go?
Only the blind man knows today.

We danced with the devil on the golden mile,
We took are drink and pushed are look all the way out to sea.
Only the cloud to a different key holds us back just take it on the chin my friend.

Cos you see the things we said
Are never going to turn out right,
Cos the things we want are down by the alleyway of unemployed state of mind.

Just take my hand and reach for the top
Don't let the suit man get you down,
One day you will be sitting on a plastic crown

I heard the word about the way we live
Is that anyway to treat the human kind?

So now the things we said are alrite now
So now the things we said are alrite now
So now the things we said are alrite now
So now the things we said are alrite now