
When Newton Knocks you Flat
jizzlethemizzleUnlisted · · 4:22 · 36 plays · v3-preview
- male vocalist
- spaghetti western
- slow
- country folk
- talking blues
- country
- late 1960s
- folk
Lyrics
Intro
Newton Surrey after midnight
King George don't sleep
And neither does J-rad
Verse 1
J-rad is pushin hard down King George
Past the Circle K at night
Pipe cracklin full of shards
Underneath the parking lot light
Flay Ling leanin on the Scotiabank wall
Watchin every soul go past
Two boys who knew that Newton's streets
Were built to make you last
The pretty girls outside Kelly's Pub
Smokin in the summer heat
They seen enough of Newton's broken men
To know J-rad wasn't beat
Chorus
We ain't the kind that stay down long
When Newton knocks us flat
Shards and venom sweat and blood
And we came back from that
Every hot night in the bush camp
Every cold King George dawn
Newton tried to dig our graves
But we just kept rollin on
Verse 2
Down by the ponds at three am
The bush mutts circled round
Mannequins all dressed up standin guard
Without a single sound
J-rad lit his Buford toad pipe
Back behind the trees
Venom hit him like a freight train
Dropped him to his knees
Flay Ling pulled him up from the mud there
Said brother this ain't where we end
Out here in Newton's dark bush country
Real ones rise again
Chorus
We ain't the kind that stay down long
When Newton knocks us flat
Shards and venom sweat and blood
And we came back from that
Every hot night in the bush camp
Every cold King George dawn
Newton tried to dig our graves
But we just kept rollin on
Bridge
From the Circle K to Kelly's Pub
Every corner every wall
Down by them ponds in the dead of night
J-rad answered Newton's call
The mannequins kept silent guard
The bush mutts knew his name
J-rad and Flay Ling soaked in survival
Rose up out of Newton's flame
Chorus
We ain't the kind that stay down long
When Newton knocks us flat
Shards and venom sweat and blood
And we came back from that
Every hot night in the bush camp
Every cold King George dawn
Newton tried to dig our graves
But we just kept rollin on
Chorus
We ain't the kind that stay down long
When Newton knocks us flat
Shards and venom sweat and blood
And we came back from that
Every hot night in the bush camp
Every cold King George dawn
Newton tried to dig our graves
But we just kept rollin on
We just kept rollin on
Rollin on
Rollin on
Comments
No comments yet.