Andrew Morris - The Bitter End lyrics

We could stay up all day Crash and burn like an aeroplane We could just stay home instead Rust away like an old tin shed Remember now don't play with fire We could burn 'til our hearts desire Now and again you lose your friends Soon enough they'll be back again We've been through all kinds of weather We'll see it through to the bitter end We're just rolling on like old time travellers We'll make it through to the bitter end We could stay home all night long Drinking our whikey singing this song Don't you worry about being late A blind man calls you at the gate Pack yourself up on holiday Can't be worse than your heart's decay A slide trombone whistles this tune A lone wolf crying at the moon