There's nothing much hanging from the tree in the Garden of Eden It takes a long long time for the fruit to ripen on the vine We better get together or we'll end up on the roof with a shotgun Because a chance, we've only got one
It's never very smart to try and strip the bark from an old tree We've been digging up the dirt since the rocks of the earth were still warm Now old king coal is dying, he was never gonna last the long run You know a chance, we've only got one
At the time of writing we were in our heads At the time of writing we were good as dead At the time of writing At the time of writing we were fast asleep At the time of writing we were in too deep At the time of writing
Wait a little while your eyes, will realign into the darkness There's an ice-melt below us, bamboo curtains above Our ocean moat protects us, our friends will surely come You know a chance, we've only got one
At the time of writing we were in our heads At the time of writing we were good as dead At the time of writing At the time of writing we were fast asleep At the time of writing we were in too deep At the time of writing
They make no apologies for this, make no apologies for anything They make no apologies for this, make no apologies for everything We are not responsible for this, we're not responsible for everything We are not responsible for this, we're not responsible for everything
At the time of writing we were in our heads At the time of writing we were good as dead At the time of writing At the time of writing we were fast asleep At the time of writing we were in too deep At the time of writing At the time of writing we were on the brink At the time of writing, still had time to think At the time, at the time, at the time, at the time, at the time Right now
Compositores: James Paul Moginie (APRA), Robert George Hirst (APRA)Editor: Sony/ATV Music Publishing Australia P/l (APRA)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #34226644 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM