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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