Cut Throat Lane Lyrics

Something changed

Since I slept on Cut Throat Lane

Lost my smile lost my name

I lost myself

On Cut throat Lane

Money talks

As I just sit here in silence

Het up and violent

Those people aren't your friends

That city's not your ends

On the box pissed

Blame it on the train you just missed

The Job seeking pleasure seeker yeah he gets the gist

Your prospects get bleaker

Sip from the beaker of meek

And get meeker

Teacher I need to speak to you please

I'm not being taught the lessons I need

I can write I can read

I can run at great speed

It's not enough to succeed

Oh here we go

Blame the Education System? No

No that's not what I'm saying

That's not what I mean

Something changed

Since I slept on Cut Throat Lane

Lost my smile lost my name

I lost myself

On Cut throat Lane

When one pint turns into 3; misery

You can't see who's behind you

In the country of the blind

But in the corner of your mind

Who knows what you'll find

Who where what if? Another could have been

Perhaps another should have been

Whisky in the jar

Propping up a brand new bar

Everyone else seems to get it to them it all makes sense

At least that's how it looks from this side of the fence

Something changed

Since I slept on Cut Throat Lane

Lost my smile lost my name

I lost myself

On Cut throat Lane