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