Redwood Street Massive

I was out on a Tuesday
Pesting around for something to do
Ignorance and rage keep the juices flowing
While dancing under a streetlight

A sneaky woody with the lads
I shout get off at a parked car with a problem
Who d'ya think you are
Who d'ya think you are

The puddles for last night's rain look like mirrors
Don't look in there, its horrible when it looks back
Age old tales of jugs and distress
The local bar lean legends call me the mess

Regret and sorrow hid behind a grin
A devil within is a devil without
"Get on top of the bins and scream" she said
REDWOOD STREET MASSIVE

I've fallen over again
So take me to her Mr Officer
I've fallen over again
So take me to her Mr Officer

Lob a can at a road cone
That'll teach it
Piss on the pitch at the cricket ground
Pavillion lights wont catch me I'm lightning
Get lively young apprentice



Credits
Writer(s): Gregg Slatter
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