The Currency - Anchor And Crown | Текст песни

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Told myself I wouldn't live around here
After all that'd happened here
But after all the rent's not dear
With a friend of a friend of a friend so dear

There's the table where we wrote the play
The greatest play never made
A story of a heist and a getaway
But the parts we played anyway

We built our bridges in this part of town
In this part of town we burnt them down
Who'd of thought we'd meet here now
At the Anchor and the Crown

The nick in the wall where they missed my head
They wanted us out, they wanted us dead
I grabbed your arm, you kicked my legs
And we laughed about it when we fell in bed

I saw my guitar in the hock shop
After you said we had been robbed
I had a little word to the pawn-broker
And he had a little word about your eye-liner

We built our bridges in this part of town
In this part of town we burnt them down
Who'd of thought we'd meet here now
At the Anchor and the Crown

Must I concede it was my fault too
All those things I had you do
While I sat and sank one or two
At the back bar of the Crown

I recall our last words spoken
"Wait here with the engine running!"
The words I'd planned to spit in your face
But bloody hell its good to see you again

We built or bridges in this part of town
In this part of town we burnt them down
Who'd of thought we'd meet here now
At the Anchor and the Crown

Made our plans in January
All went down in February
Sat around March and April
May, June, July too
Doing time August, September
Nevermind October, November
Drinking house wine in December
At the Anchor and the Crown

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