Well the music today oh it all sounds the same
Were no different but we had a go
Cuz we have been here a year doing damage to your ears
We're not good just original
And all the other lads in bands lookin likes from their fans
We don't need em we just wanna know
That if you fall in the trap of writing any crap that falls into your lap is it practical?
So lose your body lose your mind
TALLY HO TALLY HO!
2 Door called, they want their hair and songs back
TALLY HO TALLY HO
Do you really wanna know what goes on in this head of mine?
I didn't think so
Well I've been rolling away since the concert yesterday
Doing my bit to recovery
I say hey what you say to a super Sunday lend me money you'll not see again
And it's the cross that I near, and the moneys rarely there but my stomach keeps crumbling
And I was told I was wrong singing drinking songs, but it beats signing on again
So lose your body lose your mind
TALLY HO TALLY HO!
Jesus called, he wants his 20 buck back
TALLY HO TALLY HO
Here I really gotta go but thanks for the bine and thanks for your time
I didn't think so
Lose your body lose your mind lose the rules that weigh you down inside
Lose your body lose your mind lose the rules that weigh you down inside
I can make a point and sing something, or watch you from afar and sing nothing
TALLY HO TALLY HO
Aul doll called, she wants her f**in son back
TALLY HO TALLY HO
Here I really gotta go but thanks for the bine and thanks for your time