80's Life
The Good, the Bad and the Queen
Where do I see the light?
It's all gone dead in a way
Cause more or less I get on by
My made up thing on the day
Oh Lord, can a stone
Be ballest for an aching soul?
Just learning how to know your mind
No hiding how on the way back
To get out before I'm feeling
You just blow them all away
It's eighties life
But it all looks good on you
Suddenly, police roll out
Now the hope is found in a sound
Cause I don't want to live a war
That got no end in our time
Call it living in this country
Calling missing dawn patrol
It's eighties life
But it's all gone right on you