Dirty Pretty Things

Hails to the chancers As boredom kills like cancer We need dreams For the romancers And I'm looking to you Well, the life's so lonely I need my one and only If you know love Come on and show me Now, I'm looking to you Well, come closer, come closer C

I know that you're out there Born ready, but on the decline To keep you from my thoughts When we first broke the line Do you remember like I remember? Lost pursuits of excellence The glory of the crowd Lives of imperialists Leave me with aching wrist

Deadwood Dirty Pretty Things Waterloo To Anywhere punkneverdie Deadwood You got the world boy This all you make it? You had the choice lad You wouldn't take it The oldest charm Only the best for you And the years of my life, Some they were so good, B

I am a hippy's son I'm into porn and guns, I'm virile, fertile I scream when I come Related to you all by 6 degrees I am a fire sign I've never swung with the times Spreading honey on thorns and truths that rhyme My stories are all tall But it's so o

We were so pretty now is this it You and I are too young for this No blood no lust or spit But still there is something there to play upon A flash of instant thereabouts you'll miss it and it's gone But still it's good to be in love with someone When

The fights, they never end Like the nights, they've taken me over And yeah I get the fear But I cannot be bothered All this waiting is just hesitating for nothing And the fault lines And all the conjecture from both sides Why oh why can't we change t

Four more rotations and no one will hurt These are the things I dream of I've been thinking through the drinking Though my confidence is shrinking That I might be fine The north would be so proud of you Ooh, what would you do? Ooh, when stars fall fr

You sauntered off and you said how's tricks You can't mix drugs with your politics So we took and talked and lost the plot And after that everything seemed fine And as it stings and beautiful collide We watch each others worlds ride under the tide Wi

This is where the truth begins Where teardrops glance the sallow skin You lose your will And I can lend you mine The Westway walls so tall and bleak Reflect the words we dare not speak By the bottle's end We may have done our time What you want is to

Bang Bang You're Dead Dirty Pretty Things Waterloo To Anywhere punkneverdie I knew all along That I was right at the start bout the seeds of the weeds That grew in your heart Self satisfaction for the factions Who formed to tear us apart Well I gave

Run they said to a promised land Run and find us a helping hand Don't come back till the sun is gone Don't come back till the war is won We all set out with our hearts in hand A cold wind covered up a line in the sand All so young Nothing to lose Pie