Side of the Road (Live At the S.E.C.C.)

I'm half dead, I'm the third alive

A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road

Don't get surrounded by people you hate

They'll choke you out the house

Down the path and out the garden gate

Ooh, I'll ever, never, not once when we're together

One gun punks on vogue at the side with the bands

And the vans and the gangs and the clan

With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side

What is it that you're doing to me?

Oh, I don't know, I know, I know, I know

I know, there came a truce and tea

Ooh, I will never, never, not chop those two together

With wheeling dope just do it on the side

With the bands and the fans and gangs and the clan

With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side

Well, I'll never, ever, now that we're together

Waiting on the dope

As he's queuing up inside, inside graveyard

I'm half dead, I'm the third alive

A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road