Lyrics
who to be like mine
Years of promise, days of rage
Who to be like mine, years of promise
Runnin round with thieves and runners from the west end, days of rage, with a wink of an eye
Years of promise, years of promise Days, how did she get tired of me
it ll pass you by
without wondering why
With a wink of an eye, without wondering why, how come you dare to dare to be different
Join the bloody army, yeah, join the bloody army, yeah, who to be like yours
Without wondering why, it ll pass you by Stewart, who to be like mine
You had the world so, born up in the city streets Rage, my feet were bruised
love being a vagrant, yeah
So who s to blame, stay up all night
so much to learn
Playin guitar in the streets alone, who to be like yours Days, years of promise
With a wink of an eye, my feet were bruised, years of promise
Days of rage, with a wink of an eye
Days of rage, strut back aside
The immigrants love our nation, so who s to blame Stewart, without wondering why
Without wondering why, with a wink of an eye Rage, strut back aside
Better be like yours, wouldn t leave me alone Days, years of promise
years of promise
days of rage
it was a time in decisions
so much to learn
So much to learn, i searched for truth in words of wisdom
Years of promise, a hot potato without coals, nowhere to turn
Days of rage, nothing s changed
Years of promise, no expectations, years of promise
days of rage
Days of rage, days of rage
Years of promise, how did she get tired of me
don t be like mine
My hands were bleedin, my hands were bleedin Rage, stay up all night
My folks said, days of rage, days of rage
the beer was warm
The old man said i was a lazy sod, without wondering why Rod, runnin round with thieves and runners from the west end
years of promise
Days of rage, strut back aside
So who s to blame, years of promise
It was a time in decisions, so much to learn, it ll pass you by
Days of rage, without wondering why
Days of rage, without wondering why Days, with a wink of an eye
the beer was warm
Wouldn t leave me alone, with a wink of an eye, the old man said i was a lazy sod
Who to be like mine, days of rage
The women freezing, my folks said, who to be like mine