I Was A Cub Scout Part Iii
I shouldn't complain
but it was unbareable
the thrill was bleak
and no hope left me
and what do I know
what do you wish to know
our problems are just going to reappear again
now I'll be kept
in my best friends pockets
cuddled up and whineing away
with all my love
for someone you will never love
has gone and make a fool of me again
dont be pulled down
do not look back
maybe things are going to change
keep your chin up
try to hide your smile
maybe we'll see better days
in the doorlit corner of your living room
my blood is finding pace amongst my veins
my shoulders pretty chipped
and you're well aware of it
all is not love
now as you slip into slumber
and drift into dream
remember who i have been
and think of who i could be
dont be pulled down
do not look back
maybe things are going to change
keep your chin up
try to hide your smile
maybe we'll see better days
