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Artiste:
Fauves (The)
Titre:
It's Not '74 Anymore
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Needles you left your heart on the road, still loading PA's you lugged 15 years ago They were good times but now I've got a life, I've got a wife and I don't have the time To be rolling joints at 4am after loading out at the Palace or the Prince I don't want to know how low you'll go but I know there's still work with the Australian Chisel Show After the operation, I saw you side of stage at Alternative Nation Still kicking my arse when the monitors squeal, reset the EQ the whole fuckin' deal Pull out 2K and everything's right, I love the way you protect those mikes when the crowd goes wild, yeah when the crowd goes wild. Come on old buddy You've got to get it together and save some money Maybe head north up the coast, buy a little rig, a vocal PA at most Growing buds on the green green hills, enough to smoke enough to pay the bills Hey man, I couldn't love you more But buddy it's not '74 anymore. The Party Boys tour was like Nui Dat, halfway to Adelaide and then driving back 'Cos we forgot Kevin Borich's Fender Strat, you never forgave yourself for that But try to heal those scars. 'Cos buddy you gave Borich your own guitar And needles it seems to me, there's not many left with your generosity And capacity for hard work. Loading W Bins up 4 flights of stairs 'cos the lift was fucked and the pub didn't care Sure we had our fill of babes, they weren't too tidy but they knew how to play And when it got heavy you were holding my hand, shooting up smack in the back of the van But I'm off that now, tomorrow I'm off that shit. Come on old buddy You've got to get it together and save some money Maybe head north up the coast, buy a little rig, a vocal PA at most Growing buds on the green green hills, enough to smoke enough to pay the bills Hey man, I couldn't love you more But buddy it's not '74 anymore. It's not '74, it's not '74 Anymore Anymore Anymore Anymore