Lyrics
You have climbed, and the climb left you blind
Too much to think about, too little to do
But you pull through, you always pull through
You always pull through
It goes slow, answer questions you don't wanna know
Too much to think about, too little, it's true
But you pull through, you always pull through
No defence against the pounds and against the pence
Love it all, no defence
Love it all
The voice that left the ladies moist is running out of choice
Losing pace and losing poise, losing out to some awful noise
(Slip away, slip away)
(Slip away for now)
No defence against the pounds and against the pence
Love it all, no defence
No disgrace to close your eyes and to quit the chase
Love it all, no disgrace