(browne/maitland)

Thanks for letting me down
Thanks for letting me down again
And if you could be here today
What would you say
Thanks for leting me down
And now you're bringing me round to this
And if you could be here today
What would you say

Hey the streets and the traffic signs
Are twisting the roads outside
In a circle on it's own
So i've walked in a flesh parade
I've drifted in altered states
Anywhere i'm blown

Thanks for letting me down
It's a sin
You're bringing me round to this
If you could be here today
What would you say

Hey the morning is cracked and sprained
The day is crazy paved
And the evening falls like stones
So i've walked in a flesh parade
I've drifted in altered states
Anywhere i'm blown

Thanks
(hey/ yer arse / or anything else that comes into dave head)