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Boy on the Bus - Nerina Pallot
Boy on the bus with the startled face
Delicate hands at that difficult age
Clutching so hard at a plastic bag
A masterpiece in bone and rag
Inaminate ghosts on the 46
The wizened trees look like pick up sticks
Everybody said she's a generous girl
Now they're pulling up her body from the black canal
Sweet defeat I wanna leave the city so bad
Dog tired on my feet I wanna leave the city so bad
Take everything that we own turn the lights off and go
And never look back
You just say the word the word
I won't say no
I don't know but I've noticed you
Ain't been walking that way with our boy it's true
Everywhere you look it's burial ground
Every swirling eddy where your dreams get drowned
They get drowned
Sweet defeat I wanna leave the city so bad
Dog tired on my feet I wanna leave the city so bad
Take everything that we own turn the lights off and go
And never look back
You just say the word the word the word
The word
Sweet defeat I wanna leave the city so bad
Dog tired on my feet I wanna leave the city so bad
All the lonely streets I wanna leave the city so bad
Dog tired on my feet on my feet
I wanna leave I wanna leave I wanna leave yeah
Take everything that we own turn the lights off and go
And never look back never look back
Everything that we own turn the lights off and go
And never look back
You just say the word the word
You just say the word the word
I won't say no
Boy on the bus boy on the bus boy on the bus
I won't say no
