Coventry
Woke up in Coventry, skies are always gray
Streets are empty, nothin' new today
Same old faces, same old scene
Life moves slow in this endless routine
Rolling up the ganja, what else can we do
Ganja smoke and cider, helpin' me get through
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, there's nothin' to pursue
Walkin' 'round the town, nowhere fun to go
Concrete jungle, monotone and slow
Cider in my hand, tryin' to feel alright
In this place, we just get through the night
Rolling up the ganja, what else can we do
Ganja smoke and cider, helpin' me get through
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, there's nothin' to pursue
Days blend together, no excitement in sight
We find our solace in the haze of the night
Cider flows, ganja burns, time drifts away
In this Ghost Town, this is how we spend our days
Rolling up the ganja, what else can we do
Ganja smoke and cider, helpin' me get through
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, there's nothin' to pursue
Coventry nights, same old story told
But with ganja and cider, we break the mold
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, we just make do
Coventry nights, same old story told
But with ganja and cider, we break the mold
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, we just make do
Streets are empty, nothin' new today
Same old faces, same old scene
Life moves slow in this endless routine
Rolling up the ganja, what else can we do
Ganja smoke and cider, helpin' me get through
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, there's nothin' to pursue
Walkin' 'round the town, nowhere fun to go
Concrete jungle, monotone and slow
Cider in my hand, tryin' to feel alright
In this place, we just get through the night
Rolling up the ganja, what else can we do
Ganja smoke and cider, helpin' me get through
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, there's nothin' to pursue
Days blend together, no excitement in sight
We find our solace in the haze of the night
Cider flows, ganja burns, time drifts away
In this Ghost Town, this is how we spend our days
Rolling up the ganja, what else can we do
Ganja smoke and cider, helpin' me get through
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, there's nothin' to pursue
Coventry nights, same old story told
But with ganja and cider, we break the mold
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, we just make do
Coventry nights, same old story told
But with ganja and cider, we break the mold
Boring days, endless nights, feelin' so blue
In Coventry, we just make do
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Writer(s): Per-olof Bergstedt
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