Young Knives
The Worcestershire Madman
Cold, In my bones
Late, I'll light the fire again
I grew, I grew, I grew up in a normal home
I am the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
Old, I stand alone
Great, I'm on the road again
I'm shattered and I shudder in a comfy world
I am the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
Lost moments are near
Soon they won't be memories
I'll lie down and I'll wait for a passing wind
To blow the Worcestershire Madman
To blow the Worcestershire Madman
To blow the Worcestershire Madman
To blow the Worcestershire Madman
Away, la la la la
Away, la la la la la
Away, la la la la
Away, la la la la la