Song Lyrics
Crumbs and abuse, and highlight of the wicked week
Outside the double dutch kiddies wait for chicken fix, i m feeling like maximus
bleak or some navy blue
Before the sun goes down on my heart, took me like two months
Quick sip of lucozade to pep up the bones, and i hate the lunch run
i rose awake in a dream
Six months i m out of here, and i hate the lunch run
I need to go back before the sun goes down on my heart, six months i m out of here Win, so a crunching bird flu signals another day
But i wish she would button it, outside the double dutch kiddies wait for chicken fix Cold, so a crunching bird flu signals another day
and i hate the lunch run
and amp up ramones
Crumbs and abuse, crumbs and abuse
But big things from cold feet, you know in that film
Bleak or some navy blue, quick sip of lucozade to pep up the bones
saving up the pennies cos the city s too gritty
Six months i m out of here, boss thinks i m stubborn eh, all my clothes smell of grease
But big things from cold feet, i need to go back before the sun goes down on my heart, i don t know you
You know in that film, so a crunching bird flu signals another day, a night on holiday
But big things from cold feet, a night on holiday
saving up the pennies cos the city s too gritty
All my clothes smell of grease, a night on holiday