Lookin' Through A Pair Of Sad Eyes

Never Feelin' Glad Eyes

Wantin' Things They Never Had Eyes

In The Middle Of Up Stream



Want The Pictures In The Green Frame

Reputation With A Clean Name

Sing A Tune Without The Dream Fame

For A Hundred Maybe Two



So Smoke Big Factory



Now They're Blowin' Up The Islands

And They're Shootin' In The Highlands

Soon I Know They'll Be On My Lands

'Tis A Bitter Tale For True



So Smoke Big Factory