Blue Bandanas

Don't look now or they'll smell your fright
A gang of delinquents have wandered down from the streets outside
Ah the Shivers they send my spine, blue bandanas and cans precede lunchtime
Dont look now or they'll smell your fright

All they've got to lose, is what's not yet theirs
All they've got to lose, is what's in your hand
All they've come to do, is spoil your plans
So you better not stick around, for what happens next

Don't look now or they'll smell your fright
While you're busy working they're busy pinching your nephew's bike
Well I tried my best not to meet their eye but
he shouted out as I was walking by
Oh silly me I've sent their invite

All you've got to lose, is what's not yet theirs
All they've got to lose, is what's in your hand
All they've come to do, is spoil your plans
So you better not stick around for what happens next

Is it a crime to preempt their own?
Cause their hoodies and their scowls surely let you know
Will you cross the street?
Will you hide your eyes?
Tuck away your phone?
Predicting wrong

Is it a crime to preempt their own?
Cause you're certain you've see the likes of them before
You try your best not to meet their eyes
But he's nudged his mate and your heart rate does not lie
It does not lie!



Credits
Writer(s): Cooper Hart, Josh Mccrae, Luke Everett, Sam Hart
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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