Paddy’s Ballad

I leave this old town it makes me diseased

With my rauchy bag full of wasted dreams

My heart is raped and my soul is abused

They took my pride I’ve got nothing to loose

What if my way is not long enough?

What if I’ve not done my stuff?

Lying underneath the sky

My comb is the wind and my coat is the night

Drink my booze with Lucifer

Won’t take me turn for better

I take his hand cause I won’t walk alone

My shadow will disappear before it’s dawn

I take a look at the boys in the pub

They drink cause they’re happy

I drink cause I’m lost

Sit on the top of a small garbage heap

Scrap out myself and just weep

Lying underneath the sky

My comb is the wind and my coat is the night

Drink my booze with Lucifer

Won’t take me turn for better

…and we’re all looking for love