Et Les Mots Croisés - Dan Mangan

I don’t want to be a pioneer

A singer sings a sad song when he’s sad

But honey, all these years I’ve been upset

I’ve slowly turned the kind of blue

That keeps your jeans dry

Now, I don’t need to reinvent the wheel

A singer needs to feel like he’s been had

It’s all so sad, its all so sad

Oh broke, oh beat, oh twisted feet

And so on, and so forth

So don’t steal, don’t lie

Just tie your tie and go on, go forth

Go on, go forth

Sing la de da de da de da de da de da de de da…

So hell, I thought I knew why I was here

To find myself a girl who makes me sad

But I went looking round and all I found

Was this here one who makes me tea

And brings the crossword

So how am I supposed to bring us down

To think that I got used to being sad

And sometimes down

And always blue

And did I mention sad?

Oh broke, oh beat, oh twisted feet

And so on and so forth

So don’t steal, don’t lie

Just tie your tie and go on, go forth

Go on, go forth

Oh broke, oh beat, oh twisted feet

And so on and so forth

So don’t steal, don’t lie

Just tie your tie and go on, go forth

Go on, go forth

Just go