Laugh in Their Faces — текст песни (The Whitlams)

We fall into old habits
Talk about giving it up after getting right on
Letter to your mother says you`re doing everything you can
And I`m glad that she won`t get the joke

You`re as free as a ten year old
With a room of your very own
Doesn`t matter at all what all those people say at home
With your good humour you`re a hero

And you can stop them dragging you down
They`ve got nothing better to do
Sometimes you`ve got to laugh in their faces

It doesn`t matter if your guitar is in hock
It doesn`t matter if you owe us all a lot
`Cause you`re getting happier by the minute
And they wouldn`t have a clue about what it`s like to be lazy
when you`ve got too much to do
Words & Music: Tim Freedman
Tim Freedman: vocal, backing vocals, piano, Korg C3 organ
Bernie Hayes: electric & acoustic guitars
Matt Galvin: chorus licks guitar
Andy Lewis: bass
Michael Richards: drums
Chris Abrahams: Hammond organ