Standard (EADGBE)

Chorus

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on my goal

Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisser

I'm coming back at ye, you know I'm going to catch ye

'Cos you know I've got no brakes

It, doesn't matter how long that it takes

My luck I'm going to make.

I take a few shluggs on the kisser

I'm coming back wailing, big right sailing

because you know I've got no brakes

it doesnt matter how long that it takes

My luck I'm going to make.

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on my goal

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on the ball

Well I've exchanged the spear and the sword for words and melody

Oh. what a felony how the record company

pushes the McDonalds Music: an aural lobotamy for those who choose it.

Corperations pumpin' all this money in to pop

To keep the real singers far away from the top

Some folks are never told what these corperations do

Fuckin' up the planet exploiting me and you!

Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisser

I'm coming back at ye, you know I'm going to catch ye

'Cos you know I've got no brakes

It, doesn't matter how long that it takes

My luck I'm going to make.

I take a few shluggs on the kisser

I'm coming back wailing, big right sailing

because you know I've got no brakes

it doesnt matter how long that it takes

My luck I'm going to make.

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on my goal

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on the ball

From my room in Donghamede I'm 'bout to kick all your asses

Stick your pink champagne and fuck your backstage passes

I'm a warrior coming down the mountain at ye

A woodcairn springing from the trees to catch ye

I'm licking my wounds in the wilderness

Praying for the warmth of the sun's kiss

My time has come, your race is run

The throne is rightly mine you greedy swine

Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisser

I'm coming back at ye, you know I'm going to catch ye

'Cos you know I've got no brakes

It, doesn't matter how long that it takes

My luck I'm going to make.

I take a few shluggs on the kisser

I'm coming back wailing, big right sailing

because you know I've got no brakes

it doesnt matter how long that it takes

My luck I'm going to make.

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on my goal

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on the ball

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on my goal

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on the ball

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on my goal

Patience, gimme some of that sweet patience lord.

I'll keep my eye on the ball

Bhuel, sláinte a chairde, agus go mbainfidh sibh sult as

do chara

Dave