Dirty Midden

Storming
He'll be back in the morning
Charming
When he's drunk in the morning
He's all out of fire
Run low on life
He's a broken down man
Feeling his doubt
Running away
Turning away
He chokes as he chooses
To throw it away

Storming
He'll be back in the morning
Charming
When he's drunk in the morning
He's all out of fire
Run low on life
He's a broken down man
Feeling his doubt
Running away
Turning away
He chokes as he chooses
To fall for
The blood and the sawdust
The cake and the lines
Just dirty foil and
Broken bottles in his eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Chrisp
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