David Thomas Broughton - Crippling Lack, Pt. 1 lyrics

On firing up over the slight When the substantial is most definite Apparent, and poised to smack On walks by the upper Mersey Gla**-eyed, both conquered Terrified, with the sweat on our backs On cradling each other On battling through and making do Spending money on credit since I got the sack On forgiveness and tempered sentiment Open to suggestion, but too timid to ask Throat of a horse and crippling lack On sparkling and dew-cheeked A plumped cushion of hope blocking Rigid reality and the parallel track