Stung by the stillness of it all Waiting in vain for the almighty crash As little England rips itself to pieces
Buried my grandma along with her world And this twisted mutation is where I reside Wallowing in the light of the monitor
Woah Woah
We are the scum who overstayed our welcome Scribed on the walls in the back lane by my flat Teenage premonitions of Armageddon
Don't you let it get you Don't fall in the mire Hold your head up higher Don't you let it sigh Mark my words This is the leveller
Woah
Scurry around my town Silent for miles With a cancer in my blood And a ringing in my ear And the fear Is the closest thing to fun that I have
Woah
Don't you let it get you Don't fall in the mire Hold your head up, hold your head up Don't you let it, don't you let it Don't fall in, don't fall in Don't fall in, don't fall in
Woah Oh WoahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
