Save Me - Live

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Long-nosed old pros, trading used quotes
Men with pencils making copious notes
Out in the dark of the far-left wing
There's an old man shaking a sheet of tin
Judgements fall into well-spun webs
The ditches are full of used bayonets
The same old priest still holds the floor
With the same old line that he used before

Don't you know when I've had enough
Laugh at love, all that stuff
Don't you know when I've had enough
I like to be alone
Just to be alone, wanna be alone

Sacred professions still crowd the walls
But the castle keys are guaranteed to fall
Selling souls for a mean half-truth
Clown and the king sell the palace roof
No cop to them in the funeral train
When you're out in the desert, don't you pray for rain?

Don't you know when I've had enough
Laugh if off, ain't that tough?
Don't you know when I've had enough
I like to be alone
Just to be alone, I wanna be alone

They fool themselves
Into thinking that you're talking about it
And they never doubted
Oh, to be alone, I wanna be alone

Whoa, save me, save me
Save me, save me
I wanna be alone, gotta be alone

Don't you know when I've had enough?
Laugh it off, ain't that tough
Don't you know when I've had enough
I laugh at love and all that stuff
Don't you know when I've had enough, I like to be alone
Gotta be alone, wanna be alone
Just to be alone, I got to be alone
Alone, alone, alone, alone
Oh, to be alone, I wanna be alone
Got to be alone

Oi, how you goin'?
Welcome to The Bridge
Tonight, we kick off the 40th anniversary tour
Of the "No Exit" album, ladies and gentlemen
Just another one of the great albums
That John and Rick and the rest of The Angels created
Way back when, 40 years ago, can you believe it?

(I was there) You were there
Who else was there 40 years ago when the album came out?
I notice none of the chicks are giving their age away (years ago)
So we're playing the album, the "No Exit" album
Start to finish, ladies and gentlemen
Dedicate this one to Dylan Napa