Don't be scared no, no
We ain't prepared no, no
Dreamt of ventures and

Woke up to the sound of the trenches you dig in my mind

Ah, you've got a lot to learn


What's a kingdom
To the man who has sold off his soul just to claim it Sirens, harletts,

bohemians, Coloured haze of the street horizon

Ah, you've got a lot to learn

Oh, he's got some time to burn

Don't you know you got nothing to dread

Don't you know you got nothing to dread
Don't you know you got nothing dread
though you know you got a coffin to drag


A hit and run is just no fun
Lock up your fine sons my dear

The grave of love
We'd cuddle up
Drink summer beer

And then smoke tea

She's like the devil to the moon

she's howling, laughing, joking like a kingsnake crawling, And the herd and the
masses, The rings and the turkey, The trimmings the trappings you know you've
gotta have it all


Don't you know you got nothing to dread Don't you know you got nothing to dread.
Don't you know you got nothing to fear,

every girl's got a secret to wear

You know you got nothing to dread

everyone's got a secret to wear
You know you've got nothing to dread
every girl's got a secret to bury

To dread, to dread, to dread, to dread
To dread, to dread, to dread, to dread