โหลดเพลง mp3 Sticks 'N' Stones - Jamie T

When there's no one left to fight
Boys like him don't shine so bright
Soon as I see the dust 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 lightweight prick the dust settle
He's out on the town trying to find trouble
I take a train again away from shame and blame a city pained 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 lightning heightening all my courage quick wit
We wore checkered season wallabies
Buttoned shirts and whiskey
Mutton dressed as lamb
A fan of bands like the jam jam jam jam
I don't know who I am he said I dunno 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 dust 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 dust settle
He's out on the town trying to find trouble
Drunk and being sick I feel like shit I gotta quit
I hope I haven't missed the last train gonna be stuck in hampton wick
With the boys across the platform shouting lightweight prick
I'm a featherweight champion cheap to get pissed
Wish candy were here with me she'd deffa deal with it
Tell them all to shut their mouths and go suck their mommas dicks
Cause she ain't no she ain't that low three fingers down
Or the other two up and I'll sing this proud
Running with believers no time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own
Running with believers no time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own
As I travel down the track all my memories flood back
We were running at ease from enemies
And rushed back to your momma's flat
It's the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude
But there's something in that
How's danny doing
Hear he's high flying and that
Stockbroker in the city with a lady and a baby
And fee is she free from the demons she had
Was it two months clean routine to relapse
Running with believers no time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own
Running with believers no time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own
She smoked all of your weed that's why the loved ones out to leave
Why when you take the lead they stab you in the back
Till you can't breathe
When you're bleeding on the floor
And no one hears your call at all
She screamed out to the party you are sheeps and cattle
I was hanging out with Louie in the shooting gallery
When the news got through to me about you and Jeremy
Pat on my back and a swig on my brew
You're still my friend
It's impossible to hate you
Cradle to the grave
I know we always misbehave
People latch down and then they rain on our parade
Girls we love leave when we want them to stay
Like today remember what shall we say
When there's no one left to fight
Boys like us don't shine so bright
Soon as I see the dust settle
Let's go out and find some trouble
Running with believers no time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own
Running with believers
No time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own
Running with believers no time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own
Running with believers no time for fever
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks in stones sticks in stones
I take them home on my own