Pretty Things

Over The Moon

Pretty Things


There's a pain I cannot kill 
And I guess I never will 
Bluebird of love has knocked me down 
Sang her songs then left town 

Oh the lady sang so sweet 
Had the kids up on her feet 
Playing the town hall she took her bow 
Left me this letter I'm reading now 

Chorus I was over the moon but my 
Poor heart came back soon 
There was only a rainbow left to see 
Left to see 

Oh she said it gets so tough 
Airline schedules can be rough 
Wanted to stay here and live with me 
One more show and she was free 

So I waited here at home 
Played some Stills and got myself stoned 
And as I lay in that empty bed 
Bluebird of love flew above my head 

Chorus 

Stay with me stay with me 
Lay your head upon my shoulder 

Chorus 

Religions Dead (Peter Tolson/Phil May) 

When they left you on Tobacco road 
The piggies they really left you there for dead 
Do you really greet the morning 
With your eyes red 
And do people pick your body now for lead 

Pick yourself just one more seat 
And sit yourself right down 
Rest assured some jack here must know 
I just can't stop bleeding 
Resurrection was so long ago 

Chorus All the churches have fallen 
They've pulled them on their heads 
There are no Jesus left 
And all religions dead 

Solo 

Pick yourself just one more seat 
And sit yourself down 
Rest assured some jack ass must know 
I just can't seem to stop this bleeding 
Resurrection was so long ago 

Chorus