When there's no one left to fight boys like him don't shine so Soon as I see the dust settle he's out on the town tryin' to find When there's no one left to boys like him don't shine so bright Soon as I see the dust he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
I took a again away from shame and blame a city pained to see A friend I hadn't seen since I was underage I was a ten a day, you say, little shit White lightnin', all my courage, quick wit
We checkered season wallabies, buttoned shirts and whiskey Mutton dressed as a fan of bands like The Jam, Jam, Jam, Jam I don't know who I am, he said I if I can I said man, you can, can
When there's no one left to fight like him don't shine so bright Soon as I see the settle he's out on the town tryin' to find trouble When there's no one left to fight boys like him don't so bright Soon as I see the dust settle he's out on the tryin' to find trouble
Drunk and sick, I feel like shit, I gotta quit I I haven't missed the last train, gonna be stuck in Hampton Wick With the boys across the platform shoutin' prick I'm a champion, cheap to get pissed
Wish Candy were here with me, she'd definitely with it Tell 'em all to shut their mouths and go suck mommas dicks 'Cause she ain't, no she ain't that low, three down Or the two up and I'll sing this proud
Runnin' with believers, no time for And I haven't got time for you With sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' stones I 'em home on my own
Runnin' with believers, no for fever And I haven't got time for you With sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' stones I 'em home on my own
As I down the track all my memories flood back We were runnin' at ease from And back to your momma's flat It's the only but home I feel relaxed enough to crap I know it crude, but there's somethin' in that
How's doin'? Hear he's high flyin' and that Stockbroker in the city with a and a baby And Fee, is she free from the she had? Was it two months clean, to relapse?
Runnin' believers, no time for fever And I haven't got time for you With your 'n' stones, sticks 'n' stones I 'em home on my own
Runnin' with believers, no time for And I haven't got for you either With your '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 you in the back 'Till you can't breathe when you're on the floor And no one hears your at all She screamed out to the party, you are sheeps and
I was hangin' out with in the shootin' gallery When the got through to me about you and Jeremy Pat on my and a swig on my brew You're still my friend, it's to hate you
Cradle to the grave, I we always misbehave People latch down and they rain on our parade Girls, we love when we want them to stay Like today, remember what joey
When there's no one left to boys like us don't shine so bright Soon as I see the dust let's go out and find some trouble
Runnin' believers, no time 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 got time for you either With your sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' I 'em home on my own
Runnin' with believers, no time for 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 time for you With sticks 'n' stones, sticks 'n' stones I take 'em on my own