Our Heads Are Round Paroles

i ain't leaving i have nowhere to go



i don't need to be liked the stress is too

much but when shove comes to push

I don't know who to trust i ain't leaving

I have no where to go you know I'm

staying 'cos my feet are too sore



you can hound me, hound me but i'm

not going down our thoughts can


it's a writer's life i can get my feet up it

makes sense to change but now I've

made my mind up i ain't leaving I

have nowhere to go you know I'm

staying because my boots just won't go!