I Won’t Let Them Touch You

The rain is falling down on the old side of town,
There's a girl in the field and she's sporting a frown,
A devilish tune's occupying the mood,
To the bass of the factory,

She's looking for the son of a nursery minder,
She's heard he talks a bit like a Peaky Blinder,
With the wink of an eye and the wittiest cry,
He can turn your world around,

'Cus you're always looking right back over your shoulder,
And you've had to learn to sleep with one eye open,
The demons of these city streets,
Will have to remain incomplete,
'Cus I won't let them touch you,
I won't let them touch you,
Oh no no,
Oh no,

In a corner of the internet where nobody goes,
A little insecurity powders her nose,
Fishing for a like or a swipe to the right,
Fulfilling her celebrity dream,

The hourglass is ticking on the centre of town,
Furore of a drunken nature accident bound,
Don't go home with him because he's after your sins,
And I can show you a better time,

'Cus you're always looking right back over your shoulder,
And you've had to learn to sleep with one eye open,
The demons of these city streets,
Will have to remain incomplete,
'Cus I won't let them touch you,
I won't let them touch you,
Oh no no,
Oh no,

The demons of these city streets,
Will have to remain incomplete,
'Cus I won't let them touch you,
I won't let them touch you,
Oh no no,
Oh no,
Oh no,
Oh no, oh no, oh no,



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