Babyshambles

I heard it said
You had come back from the dead
You were playing so fine
Scooping up the soul of the wine
Now courage my boy
When they look you in the eye
Try not to look too scummy
If you need some money
And you want their money
Now I know...
This ain't no happy place to be
You know they're nice around me
You know they're nice about me
And everyone agrees
About what's won in a year from here, my friend
Promises, promises...
You've heard it all before