Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Never Went to Church, artist - The Streets.
Date of issue: 28.05.2006
Song language: English
Never Went to Church |
Two great European narcotics, alcohol and Christianity |
I know which one I prefer |
We never went to church |
Just get on with work and sometimes things’ll hurt |
But it’s hit me since you left us |
And it’s so hard not to search |
If you were still about |
I’d ask you what I’m supposed to do now |
I just get a bit scared every now |
I hope I made you proud |
On your birthday when mum passed the forks and spoons |
I put my head on the table, I was so distraught with you |
You tidied your things into the bin the more poorly you grew |
So there’s nothing of yours to hold or to talk to |
You put your hand up and interrupt the conversation with a «But» |
People say I interrupt people with the same look |
Sometimes I think so hard, I can’t remember how your face looked |
Started reading about dreams in your favourite book |
I panic and pace when I can’t see the right thing to do |
You’d be scratching your head through the best advice you knew |
And I feel sad I can’t hear you reciting it through |
I miss you, Dad, but I’ve got nothing to remind me of you |
We never went to church |
Just get on with work and sometimes things’ll hurt |
But it’s hit me since you left us |
And it’s so hard not to search |
If you were still about |
I’d ask you what I’m supposed to do now |
I just get a bit scared every now |
I hope I made you proud |
I needed a break when your book about dreams was taken |
I needed to pray or see a priest that day |
I needed to leave this trade and just heave it away |
But I cleaned up my place like you so I could see things straight |
I never cared about God when life was sailin' on the calm |
So I said I’d get my head down |
And I’d deal with the ache in my heart |
And, for that, if God exists, I’d reckon he’d pay me regard |
Mum says me and you are the same from the start |
I guess, then, you did leave me something to remind me of you |
Every time I interrupt someone like you used to |
When I do something like you, you’ll be on my mind all through |
'Cause I forgot you left me behind to remind me of you |
We never went to church |
Just get on with work and sometimes things’ll hurt |
But it’s hit me since you left us |
And it’s so hard not to search |
If you were still about |
I’d ask you what I’m supposed to do now |
I just get a bit scared every now |
I hope I made you proud |
We never went to church |
Just get on with work and sometimes things’ll hurt |
But it’s hit me since you left us |
And it’s so hard not to search |
But you, you still tell me how you didn’t know |
What to do, even now |
And then I’m not so scared somehow |
'Cause I know that you’d be proud |
I got a good one for you, Dad |
I’m gonna see a priest, a Rabbi and a Protestant clergyman |
You always said I should hedge my bets |