Jamie T - When They Are Gone (for Tim) | Текст песни

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• When They Are Gone (for Tim)

Yeah Im alright
Ill deal with the Sticks and Stones yaeh
Cities quiet tonight
It better be or else Ill show it
A fucking good fight
I feel like the city deserves shit
For taking a life
A talent that I tried to nurture
Its a sick sick place with no antibiotic
We tried to calm it down but it carries on chaotic.
Its a big brick now through the window of his office.
Taking from the wall that the Kids bounced on it.

When they are gone,
You know the memory lives on
Im in a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funeral
When they are gone,
You know the memories live on
Sat in a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funerals

I said Im alright
Sitting with my sticks and stones yeah
Slightly uptight
Every escape tunnel found before we dug it
Its a sick sick day with no money in a pocket
You try to turn it back but theres no way you can stop it
Its a sick trick played by a city with no comment
I tried to lead the way but the city always stops it

When they are gone,
I know their memory lives on
Im in a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funeral
When they are gone,
You know that their memories live on
Im in a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funerals

When they are gone,
I know their memory living on
Im in a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funeral
When they are gone,
Know that their memories living on
Said Im in a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funerals

When they are gone
I know their memories living on
Sat by a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funeral
Know that their memories living on
Im in a situation at a BBQ raising money for their funerals