Alright - Live From Finsbury Park

But now, this is one of mi favourites
It's called alright (woo)

Something changed at 24
Spent my days moving to and fro
From the bed to the bathroom floor
Tear away my rancid skin
This must be penance for my evasion of death's returning claws

I should've died a thousand times
The sick kid paradigm, death's working overtime
Worry 'bout my brother a lot
Don't really talk enough
Can't seem to say the right thing

We're alright, we're alright
There's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright

Something waning in my head
Can't sleep and I'm seeing things
And I can't stand the sight of myself
It's a generation thing
Said one of the old boys back in the boozer
On his tenth pint of the day

So I shy away from it
Accept it for what it is
We're all born and raised and maimed
The dog tails you like a hound
Then clarity brings it out
Gotta fight it hand to hand

We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright

We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights

We're alright, we're alright
We're alright, we're alright
We're alright, we're alright
We're alright

Thank you (woo)



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Fender
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