Bob Geldof - Too Late God lyrics

Too late It's too late God Didn't you get my message Too late It's too late God Didn't you get my call How long How long con Combien ans avant mon respond How long Un a cent Un a cent a mort (Or more) Time flies Like a brick Sliding down my face like jelly roll Try to hide My belly slide Half-way to being old Things you do Things you don't do Things you do or don't will haunt you It's harder to Start anew And I wouldn't if I could do Fell in love Fell out of love Melted down like Chernobillyboil Fell in love my turtledove Turtles fly too slow Incarnate Re-incarnate Incarnate me in my muddy hole Won't come back As a rat Wouldn't if I could do There I was Here I am A responsible citizen A pillar of All that's good Put myself to sleep Hormone twitch Get the itch Headfirst into male-o-menopause Like a twat Dye my thatch Get an eighteen year old girl Friends of mine Leave their wives For a top-down B.M.W They seemed so sane yesterday Life is really strange Here we go Here we go Singing like some soccer hooligan Call you back When I'm at 70 years old _______________________________________________________ *written by Bob Geldof, Rick Smith, and Karl Hyde *taken from the album entitled "The Happy Club"