Paroles de Back to Front

Leafing through the morning
Dawn's on me this way its not fair
Theres a cold yet distant old man
Patiently waiting
Tapping long nails on his chair
And I feel it back to front
And front to back
Wears me out to dream of living
I feel it back to front
And front to back
It courses through me though I'm leaving

The one got all around me
As a pious multitude in tow
But the spending is not saving
Still while the worry
To choose the one way we can grow

And I feel it back to front
Front to back
Wears me out to dream of living
Well I feel it back to front
And front to back
It courses through me though I'm leaving
Back to front
And front to back
I not got long to go on drinking
Drinking drinking