Don't be scared no, no 

We ain't prepared no, no 

Dreamt of ventures and 

Woke up to the sound of the trenches you dig in my mind 



Ah, you've got a lot to learn 



What's a kingdom 

To the man who has sold off his soul just to claim it Sirens, harletts, bohemians, Coloured haze of the street horizon 



Ah, you've got a lot to learn 

Oh, he's got some time to burn 



Don't you know you got nothing to dread 

Don't you know you got nothing to dread 

Don't you know you got nothing dread 

though you know you got a coffin to drag 



A hit and run is just no fun 

Lock up your fine sons my dear 

The grave of love 

We'd cuddle up 

Drink summer beer 

And then smoke tea 



She's like the devil to the moon 

she's howling, laughing, joking like a kingsnake crawling, And the herd and the masses, The rings and the turkey, The trimmings the trappings you know you've gotta have it all 



Don't you know you got nothing to dread Don't you know you got nothing to dread. 

Don't you know you got nothing to fear, 

every girl's got a secret to wear 



You know you got nothing to dread 

everyone's got a secret to wear 

You know you've got nothing to dread 

every girl's got a secret to bury 

To dread, to dread, to dread, to dread 

To dread, to dread, to dread, to dread