Two Steps Back

Everybody likes me
 They think I'm crazy
 Pull my string and I do my thing.
 Two Steps Back
 I don't need the acid factories
 I've got mushrooms in the fields
 Julian* said "How was the gear?"
 They don't sell things to you over there
 A cigarette goes out when you put it down.
 Two Steps Back
 Had a look at the free festivals
 They're like cinemas with no films
 You could make a fire with the seats
 You could boil up some cigar (cig-ah!) dimps
 Or get into the sound
 Wait for the ice cream to come around.
 Two Steps Back
 Two Doors Down
 I meet my old friends there
 They queue up for cash there
 They are part Irish
 They have no conscience
 They get threatened by the cracker factory.
 Two Steps Back
 Cracker Factory:
 A place where you get into the working routine again.
 Rehabs for no hopes
 Prefab for jobless dopes.