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