Full of the thirst of the ugly energy of cowardice hopeful and the hopeless hope down in the laughing stock the hunger of loneliness has fed better men than me we're going to make a difference to everything that moves has gone all wrong lately I am thirsty European I sit at bay in silence gathering their gathering down in the laughing stock this could be the wandering to stop the wandering we're going to make a difference to everything that moves has gone all wrong degenerate monsters were always going to thrash the slander bang the stones in praise of the popular schools who can't remember their names they got lost in the lies they won't just die for anyone forever couldn't it be right to always be right here and by besides thirsty European pass it round throw up your money for the angel clipper with the brainwash cheeks that lost their rosy these past weeks living through hell living through hell carry me to Christmas with bells on my toes through Dublin streets on my musical feet got no regrets no thanks to give but mother I've been living through hell again