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