Got no future, great big past, little bit of guy on the end of my glass

god may plans so i got the monkey did you get cool but a little bit funky

got no credit and I got no fear and I got about a buck

So I can buy a beer hey now i see about the words I said

I gotta get a bike and I gotta paint it red



Oh no we gotta go, we're not going to live for ever

Why, why, we gotta die, you know we'll be together

Hey, hey we gotta say, I could never be a savour

You dont have to be there cause I'm never never never coming home