LYRICS FROM STICK 2 FINGERS
UP E.P © PAY*OLA 1999
KEEP YOUR HEAD
UP © PAY*OLA 1999
e steps up to the stage now,
and tells a little joke about his mother
It's close to the bone, but
they laugh, he tells another
He's on a roll now, and sings a dirty
song about his sister
Even though he's missed her since moving to the
city
At last he takes a stand, a
boy becoming man
He's loving this so much now, Valentino eat your
heart out
And if every city holds a dream
This young boy's are
straining at the seams
They ask him back again now,
he's full of jangled nerves and expectations
Someone shouts abuse and
he loses concentration
He starts to sweat now, bad turns to worse,
and then turns to disaster
His world falls around him in
waves of
muted laughter
He's got top get outside, and
drink his sorrows dry
It did not take them long to turn, and twist
that young boy's heart
Tears of a clown is a cliché, but it's what I
saw, so what else could I say...
but hey
hey...
Keep your head up boy, keep
your spirits high
Keep them laughing, keep them drinking, keep them
on your side
Keep your head up boy, Keep your spirits high
Dry
your eyes, and keep this little thought within your heart
Cynicism is
the enemy of art
Rock'n'Roll!