Bull With Golden Guts lyrics |
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Difficult age You're just fourteen And you're not friends with your body Painfully thin Look at your skin Play with yourself for a hobby How can they love a man who does that to himself? Difficult age Turn on the page Have that wee drink in the meantime Difficult age Now you're eighteen Here's all the freedoms you wanted |
All the best clothes A looker who goes The size of your wage packet flaunted How can they love a man who does that to himself? Difficult age Turn on the page And have that wee drink in the meantime Difficult age He's twenty-nine Thirty just lurks 'round the corner Settled for life Nice kids and wife |
Pull out a plum like Jack Horner Difficult age Turn on the page Have that wee drink in the meantime Difficult age Now thirty-eight And you're not friends with your body Wish you were thin Look at your skin Wasting yourself for a hobby How can they love a man who does that to himself? |
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