tell my mama and tell my pa that
their fine young son didnt get far
he made it to the end of a bottle
he tried hard but his spirit broke
he tried until he nearly choked
tell my brother i tried to write
and put pen to paper
but i was frightened
tell my sister
im sinking slow
ive been
messing with
heavier stuff
for a time
it was getting
rough but im
waking up and
its wearing
off
tell my
mama im coming
home and in my youth
im getting old
and i think i lost
control mama im
coming home
- Thin Lizzy
RIP GSK 1952-1986
LIP JSK 1983-