Lyrics The Clan - The Cooper Temple Clause

The Clan

We loose our way so easily
Call it distraction, but it’s not for me
They call it vicious, but we did stand tall
It’s not your fault, my timings flawed
We have our friends, few and far between
We keep them close, and treat them mean
We learnt from you, so thank you all
You’ll go on winning, please have a ball
The final blow
Some time to rest, beside the ones
We like the best
And who’s to know what’s round the bend
It can’t be far
Cos it never ends
It never ends