1989-The Rakes

[ti:1989] [ar:The Rakes] [al:1989] [offset:0] [00:13.55]Spent the night in three drinks time [00:16.79]Where the bars were full it was summertime [00:18.48]Punks were hangin out in the park [00:21.47]While someone practised electric guitar [00:24.24]We drank some homemade wine [00:25.87]Now my heads not straight [00:27.18]So I lean for a minute on a cemetery gate [00:30.32]Half expecting to catch a sight [00:32.88]Of the dead Russian soldiers marching into the night [00:36.13]La la la la la laaaaa [00:38.25] [00:47.67]Feel the sea like the blood is she'd [00:49.91]As the dawn rubs up against our aching head [00:53.03]Girls light up pull there hoods up tight [00:55.86]Stuck the money in your bra that you made last night [00:59.18]Well I spent the night in three drinks time [01:01.62]Bars were full there was no closing time [01:04.49]Punks comparing tattoos and their scars [01:07.30]Now everyone's waiting for the band to start [01:10.97]La la la la la laaaaaa [01:12.91] [01:23.67]（Its alright if it all goes wrong in this cold lone city [01:26.17]No one knows where your from） [01:27.98]Woohoo woohoo woohoo [01:34.52] [01:44.69]Oh the camera pulls away to show a hidden alleyway [01:47.35]Of broken bags and dreams by Turkish cafes [01:50.34]Where the dirty little pigeon played his inner puddle [01:53.15]By the drip drip drip of an emptying bottle [01:55.80]Of champagne perched on top of a half bombed church [01:58.81]Seeing angels who hear our wounds that make no sounds [02:03.38]The bird flies out to meet the hopes of the dream [02:08.25]And see what such grand stories [02:11.00]He's in the right to the left wing [02:13.31]He tries so hard [02:14.80]But falls back to earth to the filth of the yard [02:20.36]The singers blood runs cold like the spree [02:21.79]But not this girl not when she was 19 [02:23.35]It was 1989 [02:24.10]It's alright if it all goes wrong in this cold lone city [02:27.68]No one knows where your from