Deft Left Hand Lyrics - Shotter's Nation - Babyshambles

You seem the types who follow the line 

Went from cheery vagabondage 

To cold blooded luxury in four years 

No lick spittle or pick thack 

From sycophant claw back flunky 

Oh, I want to lay by your side 

Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side 

Weakened vessel or better half? 

That woman's tears 

Could be the death of me, oh dear 

You know when she's had a few 

She'll be onto you, there's no letting up 

But, I want to lay by your side 

Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side 

It may happen too easily, the golden years 

So don't despair, don't dismay dry your tears 

Everything is for the best in the best of all possible worlds 

I, I had a blast off with the cast of a play on the radio 

They were more liberal times 

Destined to drone in monotone on your radio 

It's a little dream of mine 

Oh, but comments were less than complimentary 

And the deft left hand it followed the right 

I think about my happiest times 

And one of them was, sat in bed 

Watching a documentary on murderers 

A bear cat, a mimosa and a view of arcady 

Well, I want to lay by your side 

Oh, I will surely lay down and die if I can't lay by your side 

I want to lay by your side 

Oh, I'll surely lay down and die if I can't lay by your side 

Oh, I want to lay by your side 

Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side 

I want to lay by your side