You know better than be messing round here
Cause round here ain't so good
I taught you better and to stay well clear
I thought that you understood
I'll be the one
To save you my son
Now listen mister let me tell you again
And listen to me you should
That man from Yorkshire drinking Speckled Hen
Avoid him if you could
I'll be the one
To save you my son
I'll be the one
To save you from the gun
It's disconcerting seeing life fall apart
Like crumbling shards of wood
Reverse the clock and take us back to the start
God only knows I would
I'll be the one
To save you my son
I'll be the one
To save you from the gun
I'll be the one to save the son from the gun
I'll be the one to save the son from the gun
I'll be the one to save the son from the gun