FACE UP
Ever since I've seen your Shed
This life of mine has moved ahead
I was young and you were old
But the Shed will keep us from cold
At the start you had a cart
But in the end a Shed you did lend
Can you see your own dark space?
Needs an outside light in this place
Oh, how I cannot use the outside loo
I said, oh, how I cannot use the outside loo
As we get old, we lose our place
Reflecting back the shed of grace
I feel i'll mow, I feel i fumble
Sometimes in life we shift the tumble (weed)
Don't let anybody tell you that you post shite
Cause you know they will
Don't let anybody tell you what you should post
Cause it's not that way and...
Oh, how I cannot stand Rocket Mick's brew
I said, oh, how I cannot stand Rocket Mick's brew
We were young and we were pure
And the shed had an open door
I said oh, oh, how I cannot bear the thought of you
You were me and I was you
This shed of ours it was brand new
You took me a little further...
I heard it all before, I've heard it all before
I can't hear it anymore
Your moans were long, in the posts from you
Guess I will post something new
Oh, how I cannot believe the perfect view
I said, oh, how I cannot believe the perfect view
We were young and we were pure
And the shed had an open door
I said oh, oh, how I cannot bear the thought...
Oh, how I cannot bear the thought of dew
I said oh, oh, how I cannot bear the thought of dew
We were young and we loved manure..