Lletres: Jamie T. Other. Sticks 'n' Stones.

When there's no-one left to fight
Boys like him don't shine so bright
Soon as i see the dusk settle
He's out on the town trying to find trouble
When there's no-one left to fight
Boys like him don't shine so bright
Soon as i see the dusk settle
He's out on the town trying to find trouble

I took a train again
away from shame and blame and city pain
to see a friend i hadn't seen
since i was drinking underage
I was a ten-a-day,how'd you say, little shit
white lightening,heightening all my courage,quick wit
we were as thick as thieves
in wallabies, button shirts and whisky
(???????????)
i don't know who i am
he said i don't know if i can
i said yeah man you can can


When there's no-one left to fight
Boys like him don't shine so bright
Soon as i see the dusk settle
He's out on the town trying to find trouble
When there's no-one left to fight
Boys like him don't shine so bright
Soon as i see the dusk settle
He's out on the town trying to find trouble

i'm drunk, i'm being sick, i feel like shit
i hope i haven't missed the last train or i'll be stuck in hampton wick
with the boys on the other platform shouting 'lightweight prick'
i'm a featherweight champion,
cheat to get pissed


(Thanks to James for these lyrics)