Paroles de A Dead End Job From Door

Keep myself to myself but don't mind Begging a bob or two Would work if I could, but I find Got too much to do Look down your nose at me, see if I care Turn a blind eye - look back and I'll be there I can beg steel and borrow Anything you care, to choose I'm here today and gone tomorrow I've got nothing to lose You get what you can and hope there'll be more A dead end job from door to door I've seen a lot of strange sights The years I've been on the road Christ it's cold when the wind bites But that's part of the load I's not the life I chose I'm sorry to say Make the best of things from day to day These shoes won't last much longer I'm getting stronger But it's the only one I've got I've tried to make amends, turn a new leaf Here the story ends, I'm sick to the teeth