Back to Front Testo

Leafing through the morning
Dawn's on me this way its not fair
Theres a cold yet distant old man
Patiently waiting
Tapping long nails on his chair

And I feel it back to front
And front to back
Wears me out to dream of living
I feel it back to front And front to back
It courses through me though I'm leaving

The one got all around me
As a pious multitude in tow
But the spending is not saving
Still while the worry
To choose the one way we can grow

And I feel it back to front
Front to back
Wears me out to dream of living
Well I feel it back to front
And front to back
It courses through me though I'm leaving

Back to front
And front to back
Back to front
And front to back Back to front
And front to back
I not got long to go on drinking
Drinking drinking