Aqualung my friend don't you start away uneasy
Taking time, the only way he knows
Do you still remember
Aqualung my friend don't you start away uneasy
Feeling like a dead duck
Watching as the frilly panties run, hey Aqualung
Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
Watching as the frilly panties run, hey, Aqualung
He goes down to a bog and warms his feet
Feeling like a dead duck
Feeling alone, the army's up the road
Leg hurting bad as he bends to pick a dog end
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck, oh, Aqualung
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, hey, Aqualung
You poor old sod, you see it's only me
Aqualung, my friend, don't you start away uneasy
Drying in the cold sun
Feeling alone, the army's up the road
He goes down to a bog and warms his feet
You poor old sod, you see it's only me
When the ice that clings on to your beard
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, hey Aqualung
Sun streaking cold, an old man wandering lonely
December's foggy freeze
Drying in the cold sun
You poor old sod, you see it's only me
Snots running down his nose
Sun streaking cold, an old man wandering lonely
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck, hey Aqualung
Madness in the spring
Hey and you snatch your rattling last breaths
Eying up little girls with bad intent
With deep-sea diver sounds
Snots running down his nose
It was screaming agony
Taking time, the only way he knows
Sitting on a park bench
Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
Leg hurting bad as he bends to pick a dog end
And the flowers bloom like
