I’ve been so sad and lonely ever since you went away. You were my one and only. Now I’m only one and I must say: I liked it better when you were around. Now that you’re gone the grass is all brown and the skies are grey. I don’t know what to say, baby. Please come back to me. Baby, please come back to me. You know I’m lost without you, cause I was lost when I was with you, too. But now I’m losing it through and through, seeing as how I was lost on you. I can’t excuse all the things that I done. You hate my guts? You ain’t the only one. Thought I was bad before? Now I’m an open sore.
Baby please, come back to me. Baby, please come back to me.
This album seems to perfectly encapsulate modern life for an entire generation of the working class. It's a record of experiences shared by so many. An amazing and important work of art. Roll The Hard Six