Listening to the Proclaimers’ new album ‘Angry Cyclist’ and ‘Sometimes it’s the Fools’ is such a jam about making the most of what you’ve got I didn’t realise how much I needed it
Say it now, don’t wait until the grass grows over
You can still express yourself when you are sober
Fools rush in, but sometimes it’s the fools who get it right
Do it now, don’t wait until there’s no tomorrow,
More procrastination won’t save you from sorrow,
You will have to build the path to where you want to go
And you make mistakes, and you make amends,
But the path still bends towards the bitter end
So the thing to do, just for it’s own sakes
Is to build a world that’s much less rotten
‘Cause in good time we’re all forgotten
Say it now, don’t wait until the grass grows over
You can still express yourself when you are sober
Fools rush in, but sometimes it’s the fools who get it right