This song is written and played by Mick, drums by me and Mick, produced by me and Mick. It has a strong feel of Bob Dylan meets Early Rod Stewart
Lyrics
Junking Up The Head Space
Junking up the head space looking in the wrong place
hanging around with a head case talking like a fruitcake
Hey listen I don’t mind
because it’s your life
but please, don’t step on mine
Junking up your headspace you can’t even show your face
follow your control freak bleating like a lost sheep
Hey listen I don’t mind
because it’s your time
but please, don’t waste mine
You better stay your side of the line
You better stay your side of the line
Hey then if you can do we’re gonna get on fine
if you stay your side
just stay your side of the line
You count on friends but they’re scared of you
of something they might say or you might do
Your fake resolve to get things straight
Just melts a way and then you break
But listen you, you know I understand
But when I try to help, you just bite my hand
You better stay your side of the line
You better stay your side of the line
And then my friend, we’re gonna get on fine
So I’m asking you nice, will you stay your side, of the line
Junking up the head space looking in the wrong place
Junking up the head space you can’t even see straight
Hey that’s OK, because it’s your play
But here you go again, you’re getting in my way
You better stay your side of the line
You better stay your side of the line
Then you and I, we’re gonna get on fine
If you stay your side, stay your side, of the line
