A Hammer
(专辑: Everybody Down - 2014)
Dale was Pete's Mum's new boyfriend's son He had a
mouth that was too small for his toungue Teeth like a
ladder that was missing a
rung Chin looked like it was trying to run He had a
laugh like a
car crash Eyes like... Pot holes in tarmac Complexion the
colour of chewed up bar snacks Kinda guy spend his whole life getting laughed at When all you've got is a
hammer, everything looks like nails If you bow to the
hand that damns ya, everything fails The
things you do, do you The
plans you hatch, hatch monsters Unless you watch your moves Your own fists will knock you unconscious Pete took him to the
pub and the
conversation dragged So Pete got pissed, pretty soon he had more than his usual Approaching legless He found himself opening up I
got to get this off my chest, he said With his head in his hands I
got this girlfriend but I
can't stand the
way things are going Right, she's got this job but I
don't like it It pisses me off! I
don't even know what we're fighting for but these days Me and her, we are fighting more than I'd like And then out comes the
white and Dale looks at him in the
clinical light of the
toilets "Why what does she do?" Pete looks at his shoes and says "She's a
masseuse" When all you've got is a
hammer, everything looks like nails If you bow to the
hand that damns ya, everything fails The
things you do, do you The
plans you hatch, hatch monsters Unless you watch your moves Your own fists will knock you unconscious (Pete) "You could call her up, you could book a
session You could push her, see if she responds and then You can tell me everything and we will both see that I
was wrong To have ever doubted that she would be anything but the
mother of Pure modesty cause I
know she loves me, she just does this to pay the
bills And to exist in a
way that will give her the
means to live for more than a
dull routine" Dale nods Bells ring in Pete's head But he looks at Dale: those clumsy legs, that sunken chest, that spotty neck This is the
perfect man to do the
test When all you've got is a
hammer, everything looks like nails If you bow to the
hand that damns ya, everything fails The
things you do, do you The
plans you hatch, hatch monsters Unless you watch your moves Your own fists will knock you unconscious