Disorder of Battles
In the grainy light of 4 o'clock
He'll sit on his hands a lot
He's kind of nervous
I don't think he's got much money
But he has the time of day
Coz God drinks down at the Sandringham these days
Since the Shakespeare changed its name
He drinks down at the Sandringham these days
He's what we call alright, he's alright around here
Talks a bit, he likes to sit
Watches people come in and smiles
Somehow we're part of him
We nod and chat a while
He drinks slowly like it's holy
From a glass that always looks half full
Diving In The Deep End
Why should it be
Someone like me
Could make the same mistakes again
Haven’t I learned
People get hurt
When they go diving in the deep end
In the deep end (3x)
Thought I was smart
Controlling the art
Of turning off my intuition
Haven’t I seen
Since I was fourteen
That life is all just repetition
You lose all your will
You sink or you swim
When you go diving in the deep end
In the deep end (3x)
Now it’s time to realize
You don’t have to agonize
You don’t have to compromise
But one thing you must do is open your eyes
Your eyes (2x)
Why should it be
Someone like me
Could make the same mistakes again
Haven’t I learned
People get hurt
When they go diving
Diving...