Ian Gillan - Bite The Bullet lyrics

Gillan-Towns When you're thrown out of work Got no money to eat You've got nowhere to live And there's holes in your feet Bite the Bullet When it's Saturday night You've got no money to spend And watching your girl Go off with your friend Bite the Bullet Believe in tomorrow There'll be much less sorrow Look around you at your brothers You've got more than most others They can't stop you from living They can't stop you feeling They can't stop your dreaming They can't take that away from you