Lamp-Post - Glow

Yes I canґt explain, the thunder in my brain

When I walk into the lamp-post

On the boulevard, thinking Iґm a star

I always walk into the lamp-post

I was the best, long time ago

It was in school, got the best marks

Took the best tests, in the first row

Around me just fools, that hang round in bars

Itґs differend today, I hear my self say

And grab another whisky glas

And I feel no tears, cause after eight beers

I feel great in superclass, super-super-superclass

Yes I canґt explain the thunder in my brain

When I walk into the lamp-post

On the boulevard, thinking Iґm a star

I always walk into the lamp-post

Hey — I busted my head and I do not feel o.k.

-i-ey-i-ey

Iґve noticed that my face is scratched and people laugh

about my way-i-ey-i-ey

When I look back, what have I done

Threw it away, the money is gone

But here is my beer, yeah Iґm having fun

And in my own way, I am faithful