Ballad of Sid

Dirty invitation is a rotten vacation

Dole heights chelsea hotel dive

Born sick in a spoon shouted out

I'm the last of the true

Sidney, John Beverly, Simon Ritche

Zillion miles away, did it my way yesterday

Then everyone started using you

Just because they were jelouse of you

Now there throwin' tomatoes at you

You're the last of the true.

Sidney, John Beverly, Simon Ritche

Zillion miles away, did it my way yesterday

Sidney, John Beverly, Simon Ritche

Zillion miles away, did it my way yesterday

Sidney, Sidney, Sidney, Sidney

Zillion miles away

Zillion miles away