注释:
When youre
down in
the
rubbish
looking
for some of my old
songs
Well
dont
except
me
to
come
out and watch you perform
When youre
riding
on
my
coat-
-tails
put the
pen to
the con-
tract
And youll
never
come
back
Youll be
pushed
into
the
back
of a
van
With
a bag around your head
I'm the
boy
that
you
let
die
And as Im
waltzing
through the
graveyard
To the
balled
of the
Toad
eat-
-ers
Well our
lawyers
cant
de-
cide
If you
are
riding
on
my
coat-
tails
This
is the
balled
of the
Toad
eaters
