Song Lyrics

You got a problem with your heart
Follow the line down your left arm
If there's no money in your left hand
You could be pulled apart

You think it's more than just a cold?
Don't make a problem for you soul
Don't you go pulling out just yet, my friend
Everybody's getting old

But ooh, when you feel the pressure coming down
Well, I might do the same, myself
You can't write a song that's gonna help
Your health

I got a problem with my sight
I'd like to say "We'll see it right"
But when you can't afford a broken nose
How can you afford to fight?

Ooh, danny boy. we'll beat them
I know we won't live forever
But oh, wouldn't you like to live them down?
Ooh, danny boy. we'll beat them

Give up, and we're going nowhere
And ooh, wouldn't you like to live them down?
You got a problem with the times
Your problems sound a lot like mine

They tell you "Crime, it doesn't pay"
But they'll make us pay to be victimixed
Ooh, danny boy. we'll beat them
I know we won't live forever

But oh, wouldn't you like to live them down?
Ooh, danny boy. we'll beat them
Give up, and we're going nowhere
And ooh, wouldn't you like to live them down?

Ampicilin
Bepridil
Chloroquine
Cisapride
Cocaine
Desipramine
Dopamine
Doxepin
Ephedrine
Ephedrine
Felbamate
Flecainide
Granisetron
Lithium
Lithium
Methadone
Methadone
Mexiletine
Midodrine
Nicardipine
Octreotide
Paroxetine
Pentamidine
Phentermine
Phenylephrine
Pimoxide
Quetiapine
Quinidine
Risperidone
Ritodrine
Salmeterol
Sertaline
Sibutramine
Sotalol
Tamoxifen
Thioridazine
Tizanidine
Vardenafil
Venlafaxine
Ziprasidone

Theodore F Leo