Home ๐ŸŽฌ Bollywood ๐ŸŽต Pakistani ๐ŸŽค English Pop

The Tunnels Beneath New Albion 1

๐Ÿ‘ค Paul Shapera โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Uncle Raven's Super Happy Funtime Carnival โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:06
๐ŸŽต 2274 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:06 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 18678938

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Crier's Boulevard. Please transfer here for the District Four and District Six lines

For anyone listening
The last wishers wishing
And squatters who've still got some gin

I'm recording today
From beneath the subway
If anyone out there's tuning in

I'm doing my best
Though my left eye's a mess
It's swollen and I can't see a thing

Still, here's your transmission
The heart bleed edition
Live from the bone-grind machine

I haven't slept near all weekend
The squat, it was partying
And me and Eddie of course we joined in

I'm still pretty high
Though my bones sure are tired
Yet I'm searching these tunnels again

Last night while we're raging
This one song was playing
And I felt like my sister was there

Like the old days when we
Made our way on the streets
Back before she disappeared

Eddie's stressed and wound up
This big score we got coming
We got dreams we're gonna reach out and grab

And soon we'll stop squatting
And we'll buy us a bar
With the money we make selling skag

Our friends will all hang there
With Eddie and me there
The good times they won't end you'll see

And above it we'll have
This really posh flat
Far from the bone-grind machine

So each week here I play
The Weird West Cabaret
I re-broadcast for all who tune in

And that one hour plays
I close my eyes, fade away
And I live somewhere else for a bit

And I think of my sister
And how much I miss her
And how I won't rest 'til she's found

So I scrounge 'neath the floor
In the tunnels and sewers
That lie like a maze underground

Being down here's for the best
I mean Eddie's real stressed
This score's got him really uptight

I know it ain't right
But he sure let loose this time
I really can't see out my eye

My whole cheek is swollen
It's best that I'm gone for
A few days 'til his temper will ease

So here's your transmission
The sewer rat edition
Live from the bone-grind machine

When my sister comes back then
Everything'll be right again
And Eddie will love her in time

And when he gets mad
She'll stand up like she did dad
And then we'll get along all fine

I remember the day
I heard her on the cabaret
Weeks after she disappeared

But this week it didn't play
There was no cabaret
Instead in its place
There was something real strange
This broadcast I'll play you right here

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:04.14] Crier's Boulevard. Please transfer here for the District Four and District Six lines
[00:49.89] For anyone listening
[00:51.95] The last wishers wishing
[00:54.61] And squatters who've still got some gin
[00:58.38] I'm recording today
[01:01.32] From beneath the subway
[01:03.42] If anyone out there's tuning in
[01:08.25] I'm doing my best
[01:09.57] Though my left eye's a mess
[01:12.47] It's swollen and I can't see a thing
[01:17.29] Still, here's your transmission
[01:19.38] The heart bleed edition
[01:21.72] Live from the bone-grind machine
[01:28.72] I haven't slept near all weekend
[01:31.08] The squat, it was partying
[01:33.48] And me and Eddie of course we joined in
[01:37.10] I'm still pretty high
[01:40.11] Though my bones sure are tired
[01:42.47] Yet I'm searching these tunnels again
[01:46.73] Last night while we're raging
[01:49.17] This one song was playing
[01:51.52] And I felt like my sister was there
[01:55.55] Like the old days when we
[01:58.25] Made our way on the streets
[02:00.39] Back before she disappeared
[02:07.58] Eddie's stressed and wound up
[02:09.66] This big score we got coming
[02:11.78] We got dreams we're gonna reach out and grab
[02:16.07] And soon we'll stop squatting
[02:18.93] And we'll buy us a bar
[02:21.31] With the money we make selling skag
[02:26.16] Our friends will all hang there
[02:29.05] With Eddie and me there
[02:31.49] The good times they won't end you'll see
[02:35.96] And above it we'll have
[02:38.19] This really posh flat
[02:40.52] Far from the bone-grind machine
[02:45.99] So each week here I play
[02:48.53] The Weird West Cabaret
[02:50.99] I re-broadcast for all who tune in
[02:55.26] And that one hour plays
[02:57.33] I close my eyes, fade away
[03:00.07] And I live somewhere else for a bit
[03:04.77] And I think of my sister
[03:06.65] And how much I miss her
[03:09.36] And how I won't rest 'til she's found
[03:13.37] So I scrounge 'neath the floor
[03:15.75] In the tunnels and sewers
[03:18.47] That lie like a maze underground
[03:43.72] Being down here's for the best
[03:45.70] I mean Eddie's real stressed
[03:48.23] This score's got him really uptight
[03:52.56] I know it ain't right
[03:54.15] But he sure let loose this time
[03:56.88] I really can't see out my eye
[04:02.14] My whole cheek is swollen
[04:04.02] It's best that I'm gone for
[04:06.14] A few days 'til his temper will ease
[04:10.60] So here's your transmission
[04:13.38] The sewer rat edition
[04:15.47] Live from the bone-grind machine
[04:22.42] When my sister comes back then
[04:24.74] Everything'll be right again
[04:27.73] And Eddie will love her in time
[04:31.71] And when he gets mad
[04:33.20] She'll stand up like she did dad
[04:35.72] And then we'll get along all fine
[04:40.83] I remember the day
[04:42.68] I heard her on the cabaret
[04:45.05] Weeks after she disappeared
[04:49.93] But this week it didn't play
[04:52.02] There was no cabaret
[04:54.19] Instead in its place
[04:56.39] There was something real strange
[04:59.41] This broadcast I'll play you right here
[05:03.23]

โญ Rate These Lyrics

โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†
Average: 0.0/5 โ€ข 0 ratings