I spend my time sittin' on the fence with a mate of mine I'm tryin to write the line of a story
We belive that everything said is a waste of time Cos life is well tried and it bores me Yeah Yeah Yeah
In my well paid opinion These things they really don't matter But from my crystal gazing eye There shines a light, like dynamite
Sittin' on a throne will give a bad back to you Livin' on my own was like a Flashback To the days when I was lost and lonely Saying what I said was just a different story All your lies well they still bore me There's nothin' wrong with my world And these things they really don't matter now
I spend my time sittin' on the fence with a mate of mine I'm tryin to write the line of a story
We believe that everything said is a waste of time Cos life is well tried and it bores me Yeah Yeah Yeah
In my well paid opinion These things they really don't matter 'Cos from my crystal gazin' eye There shines a light, like dynamite
Sittin' on a throne will give a bad back to you Livin' on my own was like a Flashback To the days when I was lost and lonely Saying what I said was just a different story All those lies man, they still bore me There's nothin wrong with my world And these things they really don't matter These things they really don't matter now
Sittin' on a throne will give a bad back to you Livin' on my own was like a Flashback To the days when I was lost and lonely Saying what I said was just a different story All your lies man, they still bore me There's nothin wrong in my world And these things they really don't matter These things they really don't matter now
Don't matter now Don't matter now Don't matter now Don't matter now Don't matter now Don't matter now Don't matter now Don't matter now
Compositor: Noel Thomas David Gallagher (PRS)Editor: Dead Leg MusicECAD verificado obra #40535636 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM