Leopardstown Races - The Tossers

Well this world is hard and no one gives a shit

To help anyone or give them their just pay

There ain’t no hand out and they take more than they give

And you find you’re going crazier each day

And the one you love, you’re torturing

‘cause all that fucking pressure leaves a whipping sting

And you will know when you’ve nowhere else to go

That you got to turn to something that’s enlightening

So I’m going down, going down to Leopardstowns

When the horses run a flat, for I’m flat broke I’m going down

Where the wine and whiskey flow, leave the ladies all aglow

Back to wander Francis Street in the morning

Back to wander Francis Street in the morning

Well I’ve just got to be strong, ‘cause it’s lasted so long

The sadness now that has me in its grip

Well I’m completely worn of thinking I have to conform

And I have to give this stale life the slip

But I love you, that’s why it’s so hard to

Leave, but I know I have to be strong

To create a new dynamic of our lives, to try to cut the pain and strife

Well don’t give up on me, for I won’t be always gone

So I’m going down, going down to Leopardstowns

When the horses run a flat, for I’m flat broke I’m going down

Where the wine and whiskey flow, leave the ladies all aglow

Back to wander Francis Street in the morning

Back to wander Francis Street in the morning