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