It's 4 o'clock in the morning 

We're still putting the world to rights

The whiskeys started talking 

There's a fire in your eyes 

Conspiracy lies heavily 

In every word you breath

Contencious bones - widely known Watering the seed



Be sure to send a postcard 

When you get there let me know 

You know that I won't stop you when you go



It's 5 o'clock in the morning 

And you're glad to be alive 

The booze has finished working 

The world is on your side

It's clear to see this tyranny

Is all some kind of plot

You secretly confide in me 

Where's there's brass there's muck



Be sure to send a postcard 

When you get there let me know 

You know that I won't stop you when you go



Be sure to send a postcard 

When you get there let me know

I hope that you can make it on your own 



It's 6 o'clock in the morning 

And there's nowhere left to hide

Now we've seen the dawning 

All that's left is our goodbye 

It's hard to see the sanity

In what we call our lives 

At times it seems that you just need

To follow what's inside 



Be sure to send a postcard 

When you get there let me know 

You know that I won't stop you when you go



Be sure to send a postcard 

When you get there let me know 

I hope that you can make it on your own 



Be sure to send a postcard 

When you get there let me know 

I hope that you can make it on your own