Rip

The blind siren, RIP
The screaming eagle, RIP
The jittery white-shirted Manc, RIP
The square-headed bad Mother, RIP
Two insects, RIP
That beautiful beehive taken too soon, RIP
That kind, groaning, leg-stomping punk, RIP
The bellowing young lion, RIP
Sturdy Goddess of amazing grace, RIP
Whispering Englishman and the original cell, RIP
The thin white lightning bolt, RIP
The past, the past
What has passed?
RIP

Will you remember us?
Please be kind and do
We remember all of you

Are you paying attention?
I'm paying attention
Are you paying attention?
I'm paying attention
That talking voice of televisions, going grey
All my friends, going grey
Ahahaha hahaha
CBGBs was a club - was
Who to rip off next?
Who to love?
All our heroes, going grey
As above, so below
Who exactly can we be?
It's all been done
It's all been done
But not by me

Will you remember us
Please be kind and do
We remember all of you
All of you



Credits
Writer(s): Finlay Hall
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