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  • 作词 : Sam Fender
    作曲 : Sam Fender
    I remember the sickness was forever

    I remember snuff videos

    Cold Septembers
    The distances we covered

    The fist fights on the beach

    The Bizzies round us up

    Do it all again next week

    Embryonic love

    The first time that it scarred

    Embarrass yourself for someone

    Crying like a child

    And the boy who kicked Tom's head in

    Still bugs me now

    That's the thing it lingers
    And claws you when you're down

    I was far too scared to hit him
    But I would hit him in a heartbeat now

    That's the thing with anger

    It begs to stick around

    So it can fleece you of your beauty
    And leave you spent with nowt to offer
    It makes you hurt the ones who love you

    You hurt them like they're nothing

    Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh
    You hurt them like they're nothing

    Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh

    See I spent my teens enraged

    Spiralling in silence
    And I armed myself with a grin
    Cause I was always the f**kin' joker

    Buried in their humour
    Amongst the white noise and boys' boys

    Locker room talkin' lads' lads
    Drenched in cheap drink and snide fags
    A mirrored picture of my old man
    Oh God the kid's a dab hand
    Canny chanter but he looks sad

    God the kid looks so sad

    She said the debt the debt the debt

    So I thought about shifting gear
    And how she wept and wept and wept

    Luck came and died round here
    I see my mother

    The DWP see a number
    She cries on the floor encumbered

    I'm seventeen going under

    I'm seventeen going under

    Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh

    I'm seventeen going under

    Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh

    I'm seventeen going under
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Sam Fender
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Sam Fender
    [00:12.23]I remember the sickness was forever
    [00:16.55]
    [00:18.21]I remember snuff videos
    [00:22.13]
    [00:24.09]Cold Septembers
    [00:25.84]The distances we covered
    [00:28.42]
    [00:29.03]The fist fights on the beach
    [00:31.16]
    [00:31.84]The Bizzies round us up
    [00:34.12]
    [00:34.66]Do it all again next week
    [00:37.08]
    [00:37.85]Embryonic love
    [00:39.79]
    [00:40.77]The first time that it scarred
    [00:43.23]
    [00:43.89]Embarrass yourself for someone
    [00:46.09]
    [00:46.86]Crying like a child
    [00:49.06]
    [00:49.60]And the boy who kicked Tom's head in
    [00:52.13]
    [00:52.74]Still bugs me now
    [00:54.75]
    [00:55.93]That's the thing it lingers
    [00:58.53]And claws you when you're down
    [01:00.71]
    [01:13.09]I was far too scared to hit him
    [01:15.92]But I would hit him in a heartbeat now
    [01:18.54]
    [01:19.47]That's the thing with anger
    [01:21.69]
    [01:22.41]It begs to stick around
    [01:23.92]
    [01:24.96]So it can fleece you of your beauty
    [01:27.74]And leave you spent with nowt to offer
    [01:30.90]It makes you hurt the ones who love you
    [01:33.58]
    [01:34.28]You hurt them like they're nothing
    [01:36.52]
    [01:40.61]Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh
    [01:46.10]You hurt them like they're nothing
    [01:48.32]
    [01:52.22]Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh
    [01:57.05]
    [02:00.68]See I spent my teens enraged
    [02:03.01]
    [02:03.95]Spiralling in silence
    [02:06.63]And I armed myself with a grin
    [02:09.17]Cause I was always the f**kin' joker
    [02:11.68]
    [02:12.83]Buried in their humour
    [02:15.36]Amongst the white noise and boys' boys
    [02:18.39]
    [02:18.93]Locker room talkin' lads' lads
    [02:21.86]Drenched in cheap drink and snide fags
    [02:24.65]A mirrored picture of my old man
    [02:27.28]Oh God the kid's a dab hand
    [02:30.11]Canny chanter but he looks sad
    [02:32.07]
    [02:33.72]God the kid looks so sad
    [02:36.08]
    [02:46.34]She said the debt the debt the debt
    [02:48.75]
    [02:49.47]So I thought about shifting gear
    [02:52.19]And how she wept and wept and wept
    [02:54.69]
    [02:55.77]Luck came and died round here
    [02:57.68]I see my mother
    [02:59.29]
    [02:59.89]The DWP see a number
    [03:02.81]She cries on the floor encumbered
    [03:05.43]
    [03:06.11]I'm seventeen going under
    [03:08.42]
    [03:09.13]I'm seventeen going under
    [03:11.65]
    [03:15.38]Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh
    [03:20.23]
    [03:21.02]I'm seventeen going under
    [03:23.54]
    [03:27.25]Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh
    [03:31.95]
    [03:32.63]I'm seventeen going under