Happy Mondays - Donovan lyrics

Six cheap people in an empty hotel
Every last one with a story to sell
Give them all pills
So their heads won't swell
We were born to a woman
Whose husband did quite well

Oh sunshine, shone brightly
Through my window today
Could have tripped out quite easy
But I decided to stay

"Hold out your hand" said
Whitey with the blame
I'm gonna bring you up so
You really dig the pain
Take you under my wings so
You'll never be the same
'Cos your wife is so much older
And both her legs are lame
A sunbeam shone brightly through
My window today
Could have gone twenty miles but
I decided to stay

Uh, all my flock has packed up
And flocked back off to hell
Open up the doors so the
Place don't start to smell
Carry on with what your doing 'cos
You don't to it that well
I've been umpteen different people and
No one else can tell
Oh, sunshine shines brightly through
My asshole today
Could have tripped out quite easy, man
But I decided to stay to stay a while
To stay a while

Come up and see me make me smile
Come up and see me make me smile