Done And Dusted

Takes a lot of faith

For a man like me not to run away, I get up and put the stereo on

Something heavy for my heart it can sink its' teeth into

Lose a lot of days

Daydreaming of a night where I don't feel nothing, and just fall

into a sea of arms

that can carry me away into the eye of a storm

But, Oh

Said I

Still got a lot of tricks up this sleeve of mine

And, No

well I

I'm not going anywhere till we're done and dusted

Fed a lot of pain

Sharing needles but the kind that play 78's, I don't dance

unless I dance alone

Give some sugar to the mirror if my lover is gone, And fall

into a shiver of sharks

that can carry me away into the eye of a storm

But, Oh

said I

I still got a lot of tricks up this sleeve of mine. And, No

well I

I'm not going anywhere till we're done and dusted

Is it a long, road, back

Where you come from

On the wrong, side, of the tracks

from everyone

It's a long, road, back

Where you come from

On the wrong, side, tracks

From everyone