Wish You Were Here

Ashtray to the face from the streets of Berlin

Claret on the floor as the sirens are burning

Don't really know retreat, 'cause nowhere to go

I only needed a little

But I still did a lot

I'm in good hands of bad company

There's no place I'd rather fuckin' be

Flick knives hidden in vans over borders

We were never ones for taking orders

When you rang home, get the dial tone

I only needed a little

But I still did a lot

I'm in good hands of bad company

There's no place I'd rather fuckin' be

Walking out with it tucked in your shirt, posthaste

Rub it on your gums to have another taste

Listening to Iron Mike, doing 108

I only needed a little

But I still did a lot

I'm in good hands of bad company

So don't tell me where I should fuckin' be

THC and gang culture

How could they judge us? They don't fuckin' know us

Birds of a feather stick together

The only thing that makes it better

I only needed a little

So I did a lot

Good hands of bad company

So don't tell me where I should fuckin' be

It was all going well until you met us

Only impact, no mess, no fuss

I only need a little, but I did a lot

I only need a little, but I did a lot

I only need a little, but I did a lot

I only need a little, but I did a lot

I only need a little, but I did a lot

I only need a little, but I did a lot