Too Late God Lyrics - Bob Geldof

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 

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*written by Bob Geldof, Rick Smith, and Karl Hyde 

*taken from the album entitled "The Happy Club"