The Boo Radleys

Words don't mean a thing they tend to be just what is said to get by,

without a sign, of what is in your head, words alone cannot condone or

condemn anyone, ease your pain or rearrange something that's been done,

but what's to say anyway



One last time and then, I couldn't manage

anymore, I know I should think more about it

I know I should try for one last hurrah