Lyrics The Crutch - The Tossers

The Crutch

Like a princess stuck in a factory
There’s nothin' here, no, for me
Like a warted toad on a highway road
The road seems never ending
That’s what appeals, whenever I feel
Restless, solitary, anxiety
Just give me that road, when the world turns cold
And a nice hot glass of whiskey
Well, it’s blank above me thoughts
And it’s blank below me words
Get me drunk, and then I’m yours
So give me two pints o' stout, two pints o' stout
One so I don’t think no more, and one to face what I’ve in store
Two pints o' stout, two pints o' stout
My dear, you have no money, so you can turn and walk right out now
Well, have you ever thought we might have sought
In all our years together
To part now while there’s still a smile
And face the lonely weather
Well, what’s the worth of this wretched Earth
But traveling to new places
Does the one you like seem a chord to strike
Does appealing describe his faces
No, I’m not content, not with myself, my body nor my mind
So give me two pints o' stout, two pints o' stout
One so I don’t think no more, and one to face what I’ve in store
Two pints o' stout, two pints o' stout
Well, my dear, you have no money, so you can turn and walk right out
It’s freezing on O’Connell Street
And I’m talking to the hooker
Well, she might be a cop
But either way, I ain’t no better
So it’s rounds on me, one chance, you see
Because I have the money
When there’s no more booze then I’ll go home
And deal with my own thinking
Like a dream that tortures me each night
Is the peace I’ve known with you
So give me two pints o' stout, two pints o' stout
One so I don’t think no more, and one to face what I’ve in store
Two pints o' stout, two pints o' stout
Well, my dear, you have no money, so you can turn and walk right out