Where's The Smile (live@frenchs)

It's so strange
To see you out this way
Cause all the others say
You're only playing
It's so strange
To hear
The words you say
Am I to believe
All
Your
Betraying

We've seen you
Out at night
And you can't stand up
You've even
Shaved your head
But you're still branded
I wonder if the night
Can ever free you
I wonder if the cars
Can ever
See
You

You turn
Your back on us
And call the press gang
You're kicking
Such a fuss
Where's
The Cool
Man

And like the boomerang
You keep returning
And like the woomera
Our spirits burning
Straight talk
Is what you get
You pull no punches
Forced faces
Are your style
Ah but
Where's
The
Smile