off the rails
     I was happy to stay
     GET OUT OF MY WAY
     on the rack I was
     "easy Meat"
     but a reasonably good buy
     a reasonably good buy
     the Piccadilly palare
     was just a silly slang
     between me and the boys in my gang
     "so bona to vada, OH YOU
     your lovely eek and
     your lovely riah"
     We plied an ancient trade
     where we threw all life's
     instructions away
     exchanging lies and digs (my way)
     well, in a belted coat
     oh I secretly knew
     that I hadn't a clue
     the Piccadilly palare
     was just a silly slang
     between me and the boys in my gang
     exchanging palare
     you wouldn't understand
     good sons like you
     NEVER DO
     So why do you smile
     when you thing about Earls Court?
     but you cry when you think of all
     the battles you've fought (and lost)?
     it may all end tomorrow
     or, it could go on forever
     (in which case; I'm doomed)
     it could go on forever