100 k’s ‘round Carmel

You know its right, every time, like every time, he was right, ah-ah
By the dawn of the sun I didn't let it ruin my night, I just sighed
and then when I finally cried, I found out the old girl finally died, she finally died

But I don't want to feel that again
selfish and uncaring guilt's a fucking awful pain
And I don't want to feel that again
Smoking in the car park while I lie about my age

I watch the next test bowl for bowl, grandpa and his mortal soul, ah-ah
I help your still with the gun, (?) really old, really-really old
I'm walking on the gaze round a Carmel with the fucking (?), yeah
The cooking can be pretty harmful but that won't bother me, no-no, no-no

But I don't want to feel that again
selfish and uncaring guilt's a fucking awful pain
And I don't want to feel that again
Smoking in the carpark while I lie about my age

But I don't want to feel that again
selfish and uncaring guilt's a fucking awful pain
But I don't want to feel that again
Smoking in the carpark while I lie about my age



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Allbrook
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link