Lyrics
Blur: Essex Dogs
I remember thinking murder in the car Watching dogs somersault through sprinklers on tiny lawns I remember the graffiti We are your children coming in here with spray cans and paint I remember the sunsets and the plains of cement And the way the night just seemed to turn the colour of orangeade In 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 In this town The English army grind their teeth to glass You'll get a kickin' tonight - smell of puke and piss Smell of puke and piss on your stilettos. Here comes that panic attack My heart stops And then it starts Give me a drink I'll drink you round I take you round the pole It's cold up here I see the universe waiting by a minibus You'll catch the flu Or you'll catch the city Either way you'll catch the flu Or you'll catch the city |