Paddy's Ballad
I leave this old town it makes me diseasedWith my rauchy bag full of wasted dreamsMy heart is raped and my soul is abusedThey took my pride I’ve got nothing to loose
What if my way is not long enoughWhat if I’ve not done my stuff
Lying underneath the skyMy comb is the wind and my coat is the nightDrink my booze with LuciferWon’t take me turn for better
I take his hand cause I won’t walk aloneMy shadow will disappear before it’s dawnI take a look at the boys in the pubThey drink cause they’re happyI drink cause I’m lost
Sit on the top of a small garbage heapScrap out myself and just weep
Lying underneath the skyMy comb is the wind and my coat is the nightDrink my booze with LuciferWon’t take me turn for better
…and we’re all looking for love