Hull
Sometimes I think, when I'm feeling low, when I'm feeling lonely and down
......... somewhere out there, in the big unknown
The story is all over before it started.
Oh, what a game, what a crazy old game
Sometimes I think it's a joke but the rules weren't explained
To the bloke who's going, quietly and saying
Who has to carry his load again and again and again.
Sometimes I think, when I'm feeling high, when I'm feeling happy
And contented what I have to do all the things I do
Do even know I knew how never mended.
Oh, what a game, what a crazy old game
Sometimes I think it's a joke but the rules weren't explained
To the bloke who's going, quietly and saying
Who has to carry his load again and again and again.
Sometimes I think, when I'm feeling strange when I'm feeling strangely
Unprotected somewhere out there
In the great big void, the story is destroyed before it's connected.
Oh, what a game, what a crazy old game
Sometimes I think it's a joke but the rules weren't explained
To the bloke who's going, quietly and saying
Who has to carry his load again and again
Who has to carry his load again and again
Who has to carry his load again and again and again.