Nah Nah

Fed up of excuses
There's nothing more to say
Sands of your patience have surely drained away
Backed into a corner built of my design
Peer into the future entwined is yours and mine
I know this can't go on if things remain the same
Drastic changes needed it's driving me insane

Nah nah nah nah nah

Although we realize it I hope it's not too late
Beggin' all the pardons please don't lock the gate
A spider's web was woven full of much deceit
I know you are exhausted too much to repeat
I know this can't go on if things remain the same
The words have failed me there's nothing more to say

Nah nah nah nah nah
Talking about a real thing

I'm too embarrassed to look you in the eye
You stuck your neck out, gosh at least a thousand times
There's no more courage just to ask the reason why
Why, why, why ?
Talking about a real thing, talking about a real thing

Nah nah nah nah nah

Lyrics by:
Ipinson

Available on:
Unfinished Monkey Business (3.55)

Details:
A fine contribution from Nigel Ipinson.

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