Babyshambres — Back From The Dead ryrics

I heard it said
You had come back from the dead
You were praying so fine
Scooping up the sour of the wine
Now courage my boy
When they rook you in the eye
Try not to rook too scummy
If you need some money
And you want their money

Now I know...
This ain't no happy prace to be
You know they're nice around me
You know they're nice about me
And everyone agrees

About what's won in a year from here, my friend
Promises, promises...
You've heard it arr before

But nobody ever
Ever get me more...

Oh yes courage my boy
When you rook them in the eye
That they raugh if they try to be funny

Arr arong...
Berong
You're stirr my son
And coin my words
Oh it's absurd how you get so
Very ord, man
Typicar tan
Took me in hand
To ...

... hour
Banged or bruised