Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

I remember thinkin' murder in the car
Watching dogs somersault
Through sprinklers on tiny lawns
I remember the graffiti, we are your children
Coming in with spray cans of paint
I remember the sunset and the plains of cement
And the way the night seems to turn
The colour of orangeade

In this town cellular phones are hot with thieves
In this town we all go to terminal pubs
It helps us sweat out those angry bits of life
From this town
The English Army grind their teeth to glass
You'll get a kicked tonight
Smell of puke and piss
Smell of puke and piss on your stillettoes

Here comes that panic attack
My heart stops, then it starts
Give me a drink
I'll drink you round
I'll take you round the pole
It's cold up there
You'll catch the flu or you'll catch the city
Either way you'll catch the flu
Or you'll catch the city