Triumph - The Disco Biscuits

The path to follow was hard to swallow

Like a pill in the back of your brain

Walking in a field with a dagger and a shield

And a million little drops of rain

Drifting in the river and you start to quiver

And they tell you that you’re going insane

In a white jacket and you just can’t hack

And they tell you that you’ll feel no pain

Triumph was the underdog

Living in the past, but reaching for the stars

If celestial living doesn’t seem insane

I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same

Triumph didn’t seem to far

Living in the past, but reaching for the stars

If celestial living doesn’t seem insane

I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same

I got a call on the phone, and it’s regarding the clone

That I purchased on the net last year

They told me of the glitch and in a glorious pitch

They told me I had nothing to fear

My clone was ready, he was pretty f*cking heady

And I thought it would do the trick

So I told him of the code, and I sent him on the road

And I taught him how to use the stick

Triumph was the underdog

Living in the past, but reaching for the stars

If celestial living doesn’t seem insane

I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same

Triumph didn’t seem to far

Living in the past, but reaching for the stars

If celestial living doesn’t seem insane

I’ll be lying on the beach and you’ll be doing the same