Hey, have you heard this one today?nThey'll hang on to my every word that I've got to saynForget about the world, forget about those girlsnWe'll drink over itnnNew revelationnon how to press steelnfor the strongest of swordsnand the brightest of shieldsnnBut if I'm not a winnernI must be a sinnernand you'll have to bury my bones in the fieldsnnIf that's not alrightnI must be wrongnThen the only comfort you'll find is in this songnnAnd if that's not okaynthen I'm not okaynbut I'll carry onnnSo in one graceful movementnI'll take you for your soulnIn one graceful movementnWe'll make you a memory alonennThey'll forget about you, boynThey'll forget about your chordsnBut they'll drink over itnnNew revelationnon how to press leadnstraight into goldnto make money insteadnnBut if I'm not a winnernI must be a sinnernand you'll have to bury my bones under your bednnIf that's not alrightnI must be wrongnThen the only comfort you'll findnis in this songnnIf that's not okaynI'm not okaynbut I'll carry on