People blinded by a prophecy
That’s made up as it goes along
Jamie Webster
Going Out Lyrics – Jamie Webster
Evening lands, Paul’s got no plans
Because the man said to stay inside
Days Unknown Lyrics – Jamie Webster
What we live and die for
It keeps us racing when there’s nobody after us
Down The Road Lyrics – Jamie Webster
There’s a road sold
Shows you not to think but just do as told
Knock At My Door Lyrics – Jamie Webster
The TV’s broke, there’s a pale fat joke on the news; he’s talking sh#t again
Leaving us to soak in ale and smoke and take another hit again
The Fixer Lyrics – Jamie Webster
Last Monday night
Came across a brother from the other side
What More Lyrics – Jamie Webster
When the fat cats held a meeting on the issues that we face
No one brought a notebook and the pens were all misplaced
North End Kid Lyrics – Jamie Webster
Tommy’s from the city lives in a North End terraced house
Near a council estate, he makes windows and doors
Poor Scouser Tommy Lyrics – Jamie Webster
Let me tell you the story of a poor boy
Who was sent far away from his home
Every Other Saturday Lyrics – Jamie Webster
Every other Saturday’s me half day off
And it’s off to the match I go