歌词
My drummer found god
After a long fight with heroin
Then god called him home
Now, I won't speak to either one of them again
My guitarist found success
After a long fight with Tourette's
But Moz said it best
We hate it when our friends become successful
Yeah, I wanted to, wanted to see him
Yeah, I wanted to, wanted to tell him
Just how much, just how much
I truly miss him
I truly miss him
Billy Bragg said it best
You were a little black cloud in a dress
And I synchronized my watch
To the heartbeat in your chest
Now, I'm always late
I fell asleep at awake
Yeah, no one is to blame
When our affairs from England come too late
Yeah, I wanted to, wanted to see him
Yeah, I wanted to, wanted to tell him
Just how much, just how much
I truly miss him
I truly miss him
Home, Home, Home, Home
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey