[00:00.00] 作词 : Sam Fender[00:01.00] 作曲 : Sam Fender[00:11.65]I remember the sickness was forever[00:17.90]I remember snuff videos[00:24.22]Cold Septembers, the distances we covered[00:29.76]The fist fights on the beach[00:32.81]The Bizzies round us up[00:35.72]Do it all again next week[00:39.08]An embryonic love[00:42.51]The first time that it scarred[00:45.66]Embarrass yourself for someone[00:48.97]Cryin' like a child[00:51.67]And the boy who kicked Tom's head in[00:55.40]Still bugs me now[00:58.75]That's the thing, it lingers[01:01.41]And claws you when you're down[01:17.01]I was far too scared to hit him[01:20.65]But I would hit him in a heartbeat now[01:24.17]That's the thing with anger, it begs to stick around[01:30.26]So it can fleece you of your beauty[01:33.14]And leave you spent with nowt to offer[01:36.84]Makes you hurt the ones who love you[01:40.11]You hurt them like they're nothin' (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)[01:53.00]You hurt them like they're nothin' (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)[02:08.98]See, I spent my teens enraged, spirallin' in silence[02:15.34]And I armed myself with a grin[02:18.38]'Cause I was always the ****ing joker[02:21.78]Buried in their humour amongst the white noise and boys' boys[02:28.27]Locker room talkin' lads' lads[02:31.55]Drenched in cheap drink and snide fags[02:34.73]A mirrored picture of my old man[02:37.73]Oh God, the kid's a dab hand[02:40.72]Canny chanter, but he looks sad[02:44.20]Oh God, the kid looks so sad (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)[02:56.97]Oh God, the kid looks so sad(Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)[03:11.08]She said the debt, the debt, the debt[03:14.09]So I thought about shifting gear[03:17.48]And how she wept and wept and wept[03:20.80]Well, luck came and died 'round here[03:23.45]I see my mother, the DWP see a number[03:29.11]She cries on the floor encumbered[03:31.97]I'm seventeen goin' under[03:35.38]I'm seventeen goin' under (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)[03:48.78](Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)[03:55.04](Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)