Johnny deals a bit of blow on the side Thinks that he's invincible, hates a fight Jenny walks the streets alone she was fine But she got kicked out of her home in hard times The messed up kids are on the corner With no money They sell their time they sell their drugs They sell their body And everywhere I see a sea of empty pockets Beautiful girls with eyes so dark within their sockets So far away It's a washed out Saturday The sky all pastel shades Under breeze block palisades Lights are smashed The streets are closed in the town Places no one really goes to hang around Give up on us long ago with no hope All you hear's the cold wind blow and get stoned The messed up kids are on the corner With no money They sell their time they sell their drugs They sell their body And everywhere I see a sea of empty pockets Beautiful girls with eyes so dark within their sockets So far away It's a washed out Saturday The sky all pastel shades Under breeze block palisades The messed up kids are on the corner With no money They sell their time they sell their drugs They sell their body And everywhere I see a sea of empty pockets Beautiful girls with eyes so dark within their sockets So far away It's a washed out Saturday The sky all pastel shades Under breeze block palisades
He's so damn talented.
He's brilliant 👏 that acoustic sounds amazing too
Always great acoustics!
I love this song and the emotions it conveys.
I love the bit at the end on the guitar, COOL!
Great talent and don't hear as much about him as you should.. original and talented u don't see it much these days proper music
Johnny deals a bit of blow on the side
Thinks that he's invincible, hates a fight
Jenny walks the streets alone she was fine
But she got kicked out of her home in hard times
The messed up kids are on the corner
With no money
They sell their time they sell their drugs
They sell their body
And everywhere I see a sea of empty pockets
Beautiful girls with eyes so dark within their sockets
So far away
It's a washed out Saturday
The sky all pastel shades
Under breeze block palisades
Lights are smashed
The streets are closed in the town
Places no one really goes to hang around
Give up on us long ago with no hope
All you hear's the cold wind blow and get stoned
The messed up kids are on the corner
With no money
They sell their time they sell their drugs
They sell their body
And everywhere I see a sea of empty pockets
Beautiful girls with eyes so dark within their sockets
So far away
It's a washed out Saturday
The sky all pastel shades
Under breeze block palisades
The messed up kids are on the corner
With no money
They sell their time they sell their drugs
They sell their body
And everywhere I see a sea of empty pockets
Beautiful girls with eyes so dark within their sockets
So far away
It's a washed out Saturday
The sky all pastel shades
Under breeze block palisades
Dean James droogs*
lovely musician lovely lad
Epic! Hope he comes out with new stuff soon!!
Unbelievable find
No puede ser!
Lo amo demasiado *-*
Magical
Sooo good
the ending to the guitar was genius
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