The Bridgeheads

he's walking like a ghost
(on) the wrong side of town
there's nothing to go home for
let's go somewhere far
all summer days indoors
you were saved by friends
where have the boys gone?
it's too late now

elbow in the face
wrong side of town
just numbers in the papers
as life goes by
where are all these friends that stood by you?
they wanted to grow fast
it's too late now

lay down your arms boys

he's walking like a ghost
(on) the wrong side of town
memories are back
when friends are gone
you said you're not like dad
now look at you
you've sold your soul for gold
it's too late now

lay down your arms boys

you end up in a moment when you're not quite sure
what was it for
the more that we are sure the more we are confused
and so are you

lay down your arms boys