Wierd

In my arms, and my legs, and my fist, and my shoulders,
and my neck to my feet, in my brain...
Must I shout to be heard, heard by you and your kind.
In your offices all around, this I know, for...

It's a weird feeling friend,
And I can't understand it at all.

Speak of me when I'm dead, with your hand on my face.
All those memories that besott you, waste a life, your so...

It's a weird fucking feeling friend,
And I don't wish it upon no-one, come on...
Come on...

In the morning when we wake, we go down to the place.
When we get there we kick a ball, we kick a ball in the car.
Start to make me feel alright.
Start to make me feel alright, feel alright.
Put a little smile on my face.

CHEERS SEE YA!