Lamp-Post

Yes I can't explain, the thunder in my brain
 When I walk into the lamp-post
 On the boulevard, thinking I'm a star
 I always walk into the lamp-post
 I was the best, long time ago
 It was in school, got the best marks
 Took the best tests, in the first row
 Around me just fools, that hung round in bars
 It's different today, I hear myself say
 And grab another whisky glas
 And I feel no tears, cause after eight beers
 I feel great in superclass,
 Super-super-superclass
 Yes I can't explain, the thunder in my brain...
 Hey I busted my head
 And I do not feel o.k.-i-ey-i-ey
 I've noticed that my face is scratched
 And people lough about my way-i-ey-i-ey
 When I look back, what have I done
 Threw it away, the money is gone
 But here is my beer, yeah I'm having fun
 And in my own way, I am faithful
 It's different today, I hear myself say...
 Yes I can't explain, the thunder in my brain...