Ian Bruce & Victor Besch - Help Me Find My Way Home

Текст с Bandcamp’а: “HELP ME FIND MY WAY HOME (Ian M. Bruce/Victor C. Besch) He rolled up his sleeves, he firmly believes Do it well if a job needs doing. Forging a career through blood, sweat & tears Working the whole day through. Takes a wee break, soothing the ache Miraculous rejuvenation. At the end of the day he gets a little pay But he never found his way home. The opposite guy with his shifty eye Sneaks off round the corner. Watching others sweat is as close as he gets To working a whole day through. Takes a long break, feigns a headache Pure procrastination At the end if the day he’s told to go away But he never found his way home. Dressed to the nines, careful designs Must create the right impression. Another diplomat talks through his hat Compromises his whole day through A constant preach, a goad and a screech Stirring a conflagration. But he never found his feet nor political beat So he never found his way home. You’d almost swear he just didn’t care It’s a habit. He can’t kick it. Had another swig till his liver got big From working the whole day through. He drank another glass, fell on his arse Cold inebriation. In cold winter chill he lies quite still He never found his way home. One last vice, throwing the dice And faith at some daft system Another wheel spin, again no win But gambled the whole day through. T he odds were bad, he risked all he had Hideous speculation One last shot he lost the bloody lot Even lost his way home. So what of these five? They all survive To some extent I within me. From busting a gut to systems all shut Lasting the whole day through. Sometimes I feel great, sometimes in a state Bi-polar fluctuation. Confusion reigns again so I picked up the pen To help me find my way home. from Above Wild Water, released February 1, 2012 Written by Ian M. Bruce & Victor C. Besch“