Good Man

You never had much style about you

We never knew the reason that you

You sat most every hour

And quickly lost your bargaining power

You can't be me, you'll never be

I'm quite convinced you're twice the man we are(CHORUS)

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cos in our eyes you're fine

And you're running out of time

But it's not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cos in our eyes you're blind

And it's such a waste of timeThe threads you wore were something tragic

The words you spoke were so emphatic

The records that you make are tasteless

And eloquence with you is wasted

So what's you're method, what's you're scheme?

The whole scene knows what you already mean(CHORUS)

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cos in our eyes you're fine

And we're running out of time

But it's not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cos in our eyes you're blind

And it's such a waste of time(ahhhhhh.....)

(ahhhhhh.....)But it's not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cos in our eyes you're fine

And we're running out of time

But it's not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

'Cos in our eyes you're blind

And you're such a waste of time x2