Home recording of one of the tunes which will probably be on the album 'You Can't Buy Back Your Life' to be released later on this year.
lyrics
You can read about the money,
And talk about the past.
Design your better motives,
And cheat them to the last,
But every message you could give them,
Is then poisoned by your recent chequered past.
We are counting out the money,
Evaluating shame,
We are trying to revise the dues,
The passions we berated,
We are locked out of your room,
We are banished to the coming gloom.
This is the last saloon for dancing,
This is the church of second chances,
It's alright.
When you realise the difference,
That you make on funeral day,
When you try to take your load off,
You are shocked and dismayed,
To find your credit is no good,
And you've been pawned of everything that you believed.
We are counting out the money,
Evaluating shame,
We are trying to revise the dues,
The passions we berated,
We are locked out of your room,
We are banished to the coming gloom.
This is the last saloon for dancing,
This is the church of second chances,
It's alright.
Help me to understand,
Help me lend my hands,
I am no good.
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