Sweet Motherfucker
· 87 plays · v2.2
- baggy
- 2020s
- alternative rock
- indie rock
- psychedelic pop
- psychedelic rock
- britpop
- neo-psychedelia
- indietronica
- acid house
- alternative dance
Lyrics
Verse 1
Walked out slow through the biting breeze
Past the terraced minds and rowdy knees
Steel-grey sky and a cup of tea
Talking to myself like it’s therapy
Pre-Chorus
Every corner’s got a tale to spin
Chasing daylight in a world of sin
Rattled bones but the soul won’t thin
Marching on where the beats begin
Chorus
Rolling down the street where the sunlight grins
Kicked up stones on my borrowed skin
Thinking of the times when we used to win
Eye on the prize and a crooked grin
Drop
Na na na na
Hey hey
Na na na na
Yeah yeah
Verse 2
Faded flags in the window pane
Old shop signs in the Manchester rain
Stepped on dreams but I can’t complain
Got pride in my bones and a runaway train
Pre-Chorus
I got no crown but I carry on
Every word I said’s not lost or gone
Paint the town ’til the grey is gone
Sing my song for the new day's dawn
Chorus
Rolling down the street where the sunlight grins
Kicked up stones on my borrowed skin
Thinking of the times when we used to win
Eye on the prize and a crooked grin
Drop
Na na na na
Hey hey
Na na na na
Yeah yeah
Chorus
Rolling down the street where the sunlight grins
Kicked up stones on my borrowed skin
Thinking of the times when we used to win
Eye on the prize and a crooked grin
Drop
Na na na na
Hey hey
Na na na na
Yeah yeah
Verse 2
Faded flags in the window pane
Old shop signs in the Manchester rain
Stepped on dreams but I can’t complain
Got pride in my bones and a runaway train
Pre-Chorus
I got no crown but I carry on
Every word I said’s not lost or gone
Paint the town ’til the grey is gone
Sing my song for the new day's dawn
Chorus
Rolling down the street where the sunlight grins
Kicked up stones on my borrowed skin
Thinking of the times when we used to win
Eye on the prize and a crooked grin
Drop
Na na na na
Hey hey
Na na na na
Yeah yeah
Guitar Solo
Chorus
Rolling down the street where the sunlight grins
Kicked up stones on my borrowed skin
Thinking of the times when we used to win
Eye on the prize and a crooked grin
Drop
Na na na na
Hey hey
Na na na na
Yeah yeah
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