Young Knives
Worcestershire Madman
Cold, In my bones
Late, I'll light the fire again
I grew, I grew, I grew up in a normal home…
I'm the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
Old, I stand alone
Great, I'm on the road again
I'm shattered and I shudder in a comfy world
I'm the Worcestershire Madman
I am the Worcestershire Madman
Lost moments are near
Soon they won't be memories
I lie down and I'll wait for a passing wind
To blow the Worcestershire Madman
To blow the worcestshire madman
Awaaaaay la la la la!