When there's no one left to fight boys like him don't so bright as I see the dust settle he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble When there's no one left to fight boys like him don't shine so as I see the dust settle he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
I took a train again away from and blame a city pained to see A friend I hadn't seen since I was underage I was a ten a day, how'd you say, shit lightnin', heightenin' all my courage, quick wit
We checkered season wallabies, buttoned shirts and whiskey Mutton dressed as lamb a fan of bands The Jam, Jam, Jam, Jam I don't know who I am, he I dunno if I can I said man, you can, can
When there's no one left to fight boys him don't shine so bright Soon as I see the dust settle he's out on the town tryin' to trouble When there's no one left to fight boys him don't shine so bright Soon as I see the settle he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
Drunk and being sick, I feel shit, I gotta quit I hope I haven't missed the last train, be stuck in Hampton Wick With the boys across the shoutin' lightweight prick I'm a featherweight champion, cheap to get
Wish were here with me, she'd definitely deal with it Tell 'em all to shut their mouths and go their mommas dicks she ain't, no she ain't that low, three fingers down Or the other two up and sing this proud
Runnin' believers, no time for fever And I haven't got for you either With your 'n' stones, sticks 'n' stones I 'em home on my own
Runnin' with believers, no time for And I got time for you either With your sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' I take 'em on my own
As I travel down the track all my memories flood We were at ease from enemies And rushed back to your momma's It's the only place but I feel relaxed enough to crap I know it sounds crude, but somethin' in that
How's Danny Hear he's high flyin' and that Stockbroker in the city with a lady and a And Fee, is she from the demons she had? Was it two months clean, to relapse?
Runnin' with believers, no for fever And I haven't got for you either With your sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' I 'em home on my own
Runnin' with believers, no for fever And I haven't got time for you your sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' stones I take 'em on my own
She smoked all of your weed why the loved ones out to leave Why when you take the lead they stab you in the 'Till you can't breathe you're bleedin' on the floor And no one hears call at all She out to the party, you are sheeps and cattle
I was hangin' out Louie in the shootin' gallery the news got through to me about you and Jeremy Pat on my back and a swig on my still my friend, it's impossible to hate you
Cradle to the grave, I we always misbehave People latch down and then they rain on our Girls, we love leave we want them to stay today, remember what joey said?
When there's no one left to fight boys like us shine so bright Soon as I see the dust settle let's go out and find trouble
Runnin' with believers, no for fever And I haven't got time for you With sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' stones I take 'em on my own
Runnin' with believers, no for fever And I haven't got for you either With your sticks 'n' stones, 'n' stones I 'em home on my own
Runnin' believers, no time for fever And I haven't got time for you With your sticks 'n' stones, 'n' stones I take 'em on my own
Runnin' with believers, no time for And I haven't got for you either With your sticks 'n' stones, 'n' stones I 'em home on my own