Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy Philpot
Songwriter
Lyrics
When your mind is mangled at 4 am
You were at the offy but you're back again
Don't know who to turn to
Let the night time take you tonight
For the ride of your life
You messer
You tend to like that park bench
By the end of the street
Got your pack of 10
And the ciggy's were free
You tend to lick your lip's
With content light a cig
Rock and roll, on the dull
Empty can's of Stella
Boy's in blue and they're gunning for you
Boy's in blue and they're coming for you coming for you
Boy's in blue and they're gunning for you
Boy's in blue and they're coming for you
Loosing touch
Feeling numb
Feed the rush cus you're going pale
Love ain't enough
To satisfy
A mind like yours
The cities crawling with these dark parasites
Catch a glimpse of reflection you don't see what you like
Is it problem solved with a twist of a fist?
By day you hide away
But by night time you're leathered
Boy's in blue and they're gunning for you
Boy's in blue and they're coming for you coming for you
Boy's in blue and they're gunning for you
Boy's in blue and they're coming for you
Loosing touch
Feeling numb
Feed the rush cus you're going pale
Love ain't enough
To satisfy
A mind like yours
Warning sign's, flashing light's
Man of the night
Jump the fence, heightened sense
Let's stroll by the river
Crack a beer, got no fear
He's a son of a sinner
Cus there's nothing that you wouldn't do
For a lick of liquor
Loosing touch
Feeling numb
Feed the rush cus you're going pale
Love ain't enough
To satisfy
A mind like yours
Writer(s): Tommy Philpot
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