Midnight To Stevens
Clash I searched through the drinkers Each propped over his glass Until I found guy at last Guy you've been to the doctor Boiled the blood in my eyes.
When you played the master mix Took three million worldwide You don't work for peanuts We're all jumping through Bet you ain't had no food now Since you last went to sleep The wild seed that was sowed Will take forever to reap.
What days and nights though Bring the blues back down hard Though chuck would never admit it And he was waving the bail.
Guy you've finished the booze But the wild side of life