Other side! Let us pass! Buntin, you landlord bastard! Herbeautiful eyes Were a terrible curse Three days in his grave she ran off With his purse Lads! That bloody landlord Buntin's on his way in. All...
by Walter Egan and Chris James How come everyone says we're fine It looks so different here inside Too many nights we fuss and fight A whole lotta love gets pushed aside Far and away, far and away...