Lyrics Back to the Pavement - David Keenan
I'm
going
back
to
the
pavement
back
to
the
pavement
Back
to
the
pavement
where
I
belong
Back
to
the
pavement
back
to
pavement
A
paradox
where
every
right
equals
wrong
Back
to
the
pavement
Where
bloody
fables
are
sucked
like
cough
drops
Listening
to
rave
go
back
go
back
go
back
go
back
go
back
I'm
going
back
to
the
pavement
Back
to
the
gutter
trip
On
your
laces
you
run
as
you
stutter
Back
to
the
pavement
back
to
the
pavement
Where
all
the
kids
are
made
to
hate
one
another
Back
to
the
pavement
where
from
the
gable
You
tripped
and
fell
wrapping
your
head
around
the
cables
Go
back
go
back
go
back
go
back
go
back
Back
to
the
pavement
Back
to
the
alley
Back
to
the
scum
And
the
slang
speaking
rally
Back
to
the
buckets
Back
to
the
cream
Back
to
the
boy
child
inhaling
his
dreams
Back
to
the
pavement
A
brief
engagement
Thanks
for
the
memories
still
I
can
taste
them
Go
back
go
back
go
back
go
back
go
back
There
was
a
time
all
I
wanted
to
be
was
an
angry
young
man
with
an
outlet
Looking
back
now
it
was
necessary
with
the
old
spice
and
squidgy
brown
hash
On
further
reflection
there
was
freedom
for
me
In
the
old
spice
and
squidgy
brown
hash
On
further
reflection
it
was
necessary
all
the
old
spice
and
squidgy
brown
hash
Golden
youth
is
upon
me
Though
I
know
it
merely
a
loan
I
drink
coffee
and
write
like
a
bastard
To
discover
how
much
I
do
own
I
have
known
what
it
is
to
be
fluid
I've
been
teacher
then
student
then
dunce
I
have
lived
like
a
sage
then
a
joker
I
have
pissed
in
life's
glass
bowl
of
punch
I
am
the
fool
who
has
been
granted
fortune
I'll
stagnate
then
I'll
thrive
it
goes
on
I
drink
coffee
and
write
like
a
bastard
In
search
of
courage
In
search
of
meaning
In
search
of
song
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