Now Jack's on the Westway
He fucked up his whole estate
You know he's never saying nothing
'Cause he'll keep it in his head till the day he dies
It's like I know I'm fucked up, but I never change
I've been bad, and I'm still deranged
When I come out of the can, I got the fear and the dread
Caught her in the Ford Cortina giving head
Now you're every fucking place I go
Every dud cream cracker, every watering hole
And then you left me for dead
I was deader than Zed - in New Orleans
Forget about yesterday
Just hold my gaze and slip away
Truth hurts but angels can sing
In blue, green, and pink Heineken
Yeah
I bolt up the M-way
One-two-five on the slip lane
'Cause nothing adds to nothing when nothing's in your head
I hope the feeling's gone
It's like I'm always on tour, but I'm never done
Holes in my ship, but it's never sunk
And I don't know how I do it, but I do it in my sleep
Fucked it – I don't think, just blink
But I always bring the soul
Long hair, leather jacket, call it rock 'n' roll
And I don't even mind
'Cause I ain't got the time
To fuck about
Forget about yesterday
Just hold my gaze and slip away
Truth hurts but angels can sing
In blue, green, and pink Heineken
Yeah
I watched the blood run red as an angel's breath
Brushed gentle down my side
I was left cold in my room to die
Clipped my wings, now I can't fly
Tears and sorrow filled the spaces hollow
Blind men lead while the wise men follow
Sing for tomorrow
Wait for the shade to pass
But the past holds on while the present goes fast
Won't last, tick tick, fade away
Time don't mind, don't ever wait
For no one but death, the cousin of rest
When it's said, when it's done
Guess I tried my best
Yes, yes, I live like I die today
And if I die today
Then I lived like I die today
My self-made shallow grave
And when the time comes
I will die with a smile on my face
Forget about yesterday
Just hold my gaze and slip away
Truth hurts but angels can sing
In blue, green, and pink Heineken
