Catherine Wheel

Pipped to the post by a boy named whatever
If stone skimming is a sport then I've been tricked
Alone I stood and sung a song to a brick wall
Whilst the brawl chipped my lenses I was stung

High, oh fly and you can be alright

Trying to get a leg up to beckon Tina
They say she tastes like undiluted Ribena
The broken Catherine Wheel sent the boys to bed
Whilst those clouds cry their music on my head

High, oh fly and you can be alright
You can be alright, you can be alright, you can be alright
You can be alright and you can be fly
Yeah you'll be alright

A house warming party was hosted in my shoes
Wednesday forged it inherited all the blues
Broken glass despair has painted me a bruise
Am I to fight when I've got nothing left to lose?

High, yeah you can fly, you can be alright
You can be alright, you can be alright, you can be alright
You can be alright and fly, yeah you'll be alright
You'll be alright, you'll be alright, you can be alright
With that Catherine Wheel Baby
With that Catherine Wheel Baby
With that Catherine Wheel baby, baby, baby



Credits
Writer(s): Philip J. Nixon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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