[ Featuring Benedict Deane-Johns ]
McBRIDE
© B. Deane-Johns 2022
CH ~
Yeah...That's the way it goes McBride
Keeping all your feelings inside
Your emotions you perpetually hide
McBride
Yeah...That's the way it goes McBride
Wiping all the sleep from your eyes
With logic you perpetually hide
McBride
V ~
I'm enjoying my isolation
Living right down the end of the nation
I also like some intoxication
Trying to stay calm...
Right down here on the edge of serenity
I can feel the cold in my extremities
I don't have the keys to longevity
Round and round and round and round she goes
Cool red brick in the soft light glowed
Railway lights up his face
Unshaven, hollow he seemed
Strange and out of place
So beautiful she had been
C surreal picture he had seen
Beauty cold and clean
C product of the age
Ct least in the gutter he can smile
Out of home and out of style (X2)
CH
V2 ~
Scatter, clatter, traffic, noise
Cll our bucks and all our toys
C neverland of hopeless cases
Corporate gods and stressed out faces
Don't you know we're playing twisted games
When the candle burns with a silent flame?
Ct least in the gutter he can smile
Out of home and out of style (X2)
CH X2