The Nigel Purcell Trio - DRB (Remastered)
He sums up the world in two words
He's a disbeliever in the faith
He chops things down and eats with a frown
He scares children when he's a clown
Well he fights the good fight
With his hands in his pockets
He believes in love and nuclear rockets
He carries his Mom's hair inside a locket
Is there any hope for him
He knows the value of everything
And the price of nothing
He'd help everyone
But he couldn't afford it
He sums up the world in two words
He's a disbeliever in the faith
He chops things down and eats with a frown
He scares children when he's a clown
Well he fights the good fight
With his hands in his pockets
He believes in love and nuclear rockets
He carries his Mom's hair inside a locket
Is there any hope for him
Well he fights the good fight
With his hands in his pockets
He believes in love and nuclear rockets
He carries his Mom's hair inside a locket
Is there hope for him
Written by:
Andrew Purcell, Nigel Ratcliffe
Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
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