Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fare Evader, artist - The Rumjacks.
Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fare Evader |
Some cheek you’ve got to call this a city |
The busted end of a long dusty road |
I lost a lotta years here, a gutterbound pedestrian |
Nailed to a mood as black as dirty coal |
And I’m sick of the death they’ve |
Painted on their faces, the rattle in their lungs |
The poison in the guts o' them is dripping off their tongues |
A prick of a town, I’ll live you down, I swear I’ll find a way |
The way it’s lookin', it won’t I reckon be happening today |
Fare evader on the 8.15 |
She reeks o' menace, cheap perfume &nicotine |
Sometimes she cries for no reason |
A cough like a shotgun, says «I'm in love with no-one |
I’m gettin' my shit together y’know, I’m just havin' a bad one,» |
A prick of a town, I’ll live you down, I swear I’ll find a way |
The way it’s lookin', it won’t I reckon be happening today |
There’s no jewels among the shit here can tempt me |
No heart beats beneath your empty coat |
I lost a lotta souls here to forces just unspeakable |
And I can’t see beyond the end of my rope |
But I’ll remember all you taught me |
The violence of women, the cowardice of men |
The courage o' children who were lookin' for a friend |
A prick of a town, I’ll live you down, I swear I’ll find a way |
The way it’s lookin', it won’t I reckon be happening today |