Original Acoustic, how I figured the song should sound when I wrote it.
Lyrics:
There'll be old me in pubs drinkin whiskey tonight
Youngens dancing with euphoric delight
The old ones wonder what went wrong with their lives
There'll be tears, laughter, trouble and strife
Some drink to escape the problems they face
Others to excuse some thoughtless debase
"Sorry I was drunk, fucked off my face"
Those words weren't mine that really wasn't my place
When your down and lost
and monday arrives has it been worth the cost
When you're caught in the throes of the hedonistic highs and licencuos lows
Well I'm 19 years as I write this song
one week from now I'll have 20 years gone,
the lessons you've taught aren't wasted on me
but I'm arrogant, foolish, still young you see
These sound like the meanderings of a mind desole
and I'll hopefully achieve that wisdom one day
but grant me one more lapsus linguae
and I'll be respectable again come monday
Chorus...
On Saturday you show no restraint,
but you're a Sunday morning saint,
and you think, one hour on your knees
will forgive all your foolish treacheries
Ok ...first of all whats with the winter gear? we do have a thing in Ireland called central heating :) i chose this song to comment on as ive listened to all your material.. this one i actually liked ...hats off to the composer very good had a feel of Damien Rice good ole irish pub nights.... look forward to the next that actually makes me sit up and listen ;)
redroz75 2 years ago
well this was different... duet style pretty cool.
DFTBACheree 2 years ago