Forgotten Ground
I never was a violent ma
Said the man in the bar with his head in his hand
Trying his best to understand the cause of his disma
But years of gin have broken hi
And left him cold where he fitted i
It's too late to turn around and find another wa
All the lights in the late night lock-i
Fade away when he gets i
And the girl from fifteen years ag
Has packed and gone awa
She said it'll never be what it used to b
What happened to all that energ
You took too many liberties, and I'm tired of being afrai
So night after night she took fligh
Hiding swollen eyes and a wounded prid
The best years of her life denied, sold for liquid share
Choru
The victims of this world, are advertised on poster
A beach and a pretty girl, if you just drink their potio
It's another week 'til his cheque comes throug
He's got a fiver left to spend on foo
But the doors of the bar are open, and he breaks another rul
He sits on the stool that bears his nam
His favorite glass is called the sam
And he's never kept waiting, 'cos he pays the landlord's wag
Chorus
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