G.B.H.
cryin on the hard shoulder
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Just one more sip
I'll be on my trip
From hell to paradise
Won't hear you shout
'Cos I block it all out
I got nothing in this life
A wild beast with the devil in your breast
Putting our friendship to the test
When it comes to drinking you're the title holder
But I won't, I won't leave you
Cryin', cryin' cryin' on the hard shoulder
You've got the Bourbon blues
You've got holes in your shoes
But really that's nothing new
You won't get my pity or my pint to stay up all night
But I've got empathy for you
It's really such a waste
When you get that taste
'Cos it always lets you down
From bad to worse, progress in reverse
Walking home from town
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- A Fridge Too Far
- Do What You Do
- Leather Bristles No Survivors & Sick Boys
- From Here To Reality
- City Baby Attacked By Rats
- Midnight Madness And Beyond
- Race Against Time - The Complete Clay Recordings
- The Punk Singles 1981-84
- Leather, Bristles, Studs and Acne
- No Survivors
- Dover Showplace 1983
- The Very Best Of
- Hardcore Tales from the Pit
- Punk Lives!
- The Edge of Rock - Obscure Hits from Punk to Psychedelic
- Momentum