Essex Dogs (Includes "Interlude") - Blur
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I remember thinking murder in the car<br /> Watching dogs somersault<br /> Through sprinklers on tiny lawns<br /> I remember the graffitiWe are your children coming in<br /> With spray cans of paint<br /> I remember the sunsets<br /> And the plains of cementAnd the way the night just seemed<br /> To turn the color of orangeadeIn this town cellular phones are hot with teens<br /> In this town we all go to terminal pubs<br /> It helps us sweat out those angry bits of life<br /> From this town the English army grind their teeth into glassYou know you'll get a kicking tonight<br /> The smell of puke and piss<br /> The smell of puke and piss on your stilettosHere comes that panic attack<br /> My heart stops and then it starts<br /> Give me a drink, I'll drink your round<br /> I take you round the poleIt's cold up here<br /> (I can see the universe waiting by a minibus)<br /> You'll catch flu or you'll catch the city<br /> Either way, you'll catch flu or you'll catch the city<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> Albarn, Damon / Coxon, Graham / James, Steven Alexander / Rowntree, DavidPublished by<br /> Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>
Essex Dogs (Includes "Interlude") Lyrics
I remember thinking murder in the car
Watching dogs somersault
Through sprinklers on tiny lawns
I remember the graffitiWe are your children coming in
With spray cans of paint
I remember the sunsets
And the plains of cementAnd the way the night just seemed
To turn the color of orangeadeIn this town cellular phones are hot with teens
In this town we all go to terminal pubs
It helps us sweat out those angry bits of life
From this town the English army grind their teeth into glassYou know you'll get a kicking tonight
The smell of puke and piss
The smell of puke and piss on your stilettosHere comes that panic attack
My heart stops and then it starts
Give me a drink, I'll drink your round
I take you round the poleIt's cold up here
(I can see the universe waiting by a minibus)
You'll catch flu or you'll catch the city
Either way, you'll catch flu or you'll catch the city
Songwriters
Albarn, Damon / Coxon, Graham / James, Steven Alexander / Rowntree, DavidPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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