When I was young
The world my toy
I was such
A clever boy
I could describe
The way I felt
In ways that made
The pretty melt
Was I wrong?
Was I bad?
Was I bold?
Will this song
Make us sad
When we're old?
Oh, mummy, are we there yet?
Daddy, are we there yet?
And though they ran the trains
Of cattle trucks and live remains
Around the towns in the early days
Late at night, on the freight railways
You could hear the sobbing miles away
"Mummy, are we thеre yet?"
The world my toy
I was such
A clever boy
I could describe
The way I felt
In ways that made
The pretty melt
Was I wrong?
Was I bad?
Was I bold?
Will this song
Make us sad
When we're old?
Oh, mummy, are we there yet?
Daddy, are we there yet?
And though they ran the trains
Of cattle trucks and live remains
Around the towns in the early days
Late at night, on the freight railways
You could hear the sobbing miles away
"Mummy, are we thеre yet?"
( Toasted Heretic )
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