INTRO: (Then the drums crash in and...)
Eddie boy lit like paraffin spending two weeks in a crack house
Burns on his brain like Chernobyl
Dean was seen with a two bag purchase he was lying dead on his mother s bed
Someone to pray for-till I met you
Life is like a broken arrow
memory a swingin door
I could be your great misfortune
I can make you happy every day of your life
Making my love like a shining star
Taking my love just a touch too far
Tessie turns tricks with a soul like ice cause love left holes
And four swell kids breaking her heart
I ve got windows, I ve seen much vice, I ve touched down with vermin,
Cowardice, lice,
And I say
Nobody cares what you do
please be yourself to death
I could be your great misfortune
But you ll never find a
bet you ll never find a better man.
Making my love like a shining star
Taking my love just a touch too far
Peter met Frank formed a dummy run gang
Worked heist or hit for 10 g s flat
Blew heads outta shape for the name of Trotsky,
Sinn-Fein, Hitler cashdown
No hope heroes cover this page with depts in hell
And fingers in blood
Poor little bodies all covered in scabs
threw it all away
Have a life in the grave
Have a life in the grave
Life is like a broken arrow
memory a swingin door
I could be your great misfortune
Well I could make you happy every goddamn single day of your life