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