Lyrics 100 k’s ‘round Carmel - Nicholas Allbrook

You know its right, every time, like every time, he was right, ah-ah
By the dawn of the sun I didn′t let it ruin my night, I just sighed
And then when I finally cried, I found out the old girl finally died, she finally died

But I don't want to feel that again
Selfish and uncaring guilt′s a fucking awful pain
And I don't want to feel that again
Smoking in the car park while I lie about my age

I watch the next test bowl for bowl, grandpa and his mortal soul, ah-ah
I help your still with the gun, (?) really old, really-really old
I'm walking on the gaze round a Carmel with the fucking (?), yeah
The cooking can be pretty harmful but that won′t bother me, no-no, no-no

But I don′t want to feel that again
Selfish and uncaring guilt's a fucking awful pain
And I don′t want to feel that again
Smoking in the carpark while I lie about my age

But I don't want to feel that again
Selfish and uncaring guilt′s a fucking awful pain
But I don't want to feel that again
Smoking in the carpark while I lie about my age