Rooms by Peer Pleasure

Every prayer I've ever said evaporated off of my tongue, as fast as I said it.
If I went up a tree I'd come down with a suspended sentence.
I've seen all the doctors but I never got the right dose.
And all my winnings ever bought me was depression and a blocked nose.


WOULD YOU STILL
Pray for me pray for me
When I'm gone
Pray for me pray for me
WOULD YOU STILL
Pray for me pray for me
When I'm gone
Pray for me pray for me

I want to go out the same way Tommy Cooper did
I want you to all laugh at my expense
Fearless inventory of all known character defects,
I want that pain to pay my Rent

I've built myself off the backs of better men,
And I've shook hands with all the saints that I pray to,
Streets for your breakfast that's not a lifestyle it's a death sentence,
The proof went out the road in a box just today.

WOULD YOU STILL
Pray for me pray for me
When I'm gone
Pray for me pray for me
WOULD YOU STILL
Pray for me pray for me
When I'm gone
Pray for me pray for me

• Ireland
• Punk
• Rock
• garage punk
• garage rock