By all means - to an end come
Quick as I care to crawl
Have no future ambitions
And there ought to be a law
Time to shape up your ship
out
When just trying to make ends
meet
Has got you down and feeling
guilty
For Just having a mouth to
feed
Why survive? - If I can't come
Easier than carrying a cross
Pour the wine, let me die
young
There ought to be a law
© 1986 Romany music BMI
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