Heavy is the joy that moves us, a friend of mine, a friend of mine says. The claret moves inside me, below my brain and down to where it feels It’s hard to say The feels, they won’t go away Cos you, you were all I knew, stay true to everything you do Heavy is the use of liquor, to numb the soul, and make it all go Without the voice of reason, we’ll take to the sky and drop down when we please We’ll scope the scene, before we leave, if that’s what you need. Cos you, you were all I knew, stay true to everything you do
