Slack Hands

The cuckoos from the crockery walls
Marks where the big boys have taken their falls
One crazy caper get your names in the papers
If you're stumped either way then the world will be sweating

Friendly fire is down by the? two miles from hell, the squeeze must be over
He yells in the cells
Scanners in the alleys
Keep your shirt on your back, slack hands be picking

Late night reprisals, buy the new sinner
And you're damned if you do and you're damned if you don't
Oh Lord, oh Lord look at that
Knees out in the open, he's swingin about he's gonna
Swing swing swing like you do
You're gonna
Swing swing swing to follow through
Connection made
You're gonna get had but he's having the best time he ever had

City lost in midnight, you have been warned
She will keep your secrets you have been warned

He said there ain't no new way and you got you way
And I'm with my way and my way is out about
A river's been flowing, so flowing river's free
The boys from the Musi and the Thames in the time
So put on the lime shirt keep your shirt on your back
Slack hands are picking, picking at your bag
Taste on the breeze,? wish I'm thinking
that if voices were horses and beggars could ride

City lost in midnight, you have been warned
She will keep your secrets you have been warned

Run run run, run real hard x3
Shut down the night, shut down the night
Run run run, run real hard x3
Shut down the night, I gotta shut down the night

Run run run, run real hard x7
Shut down the night, shut down the night



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Oakenfull, Robert Bernard Gallagher, Valerie Etienne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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