Guy Davie - 368 lyrics

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Guy Davie - 368 lyrics

Wrapped in clingfilm, staying 'til the morning Working in a shop off New Bond Street Lived in your building high up on the ceiling When she rushed the floorboards creaked Out in this town, haunting girl You're calling up my friends Try to find out where I've been I'm I holding, holding again Gave money to the man he put a bag in my hand Said: "Son don't you understand This isn't the way out this is the way in You're doubling your troublin" [Chorus] Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight Just three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight Just three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight Millilitres down Where you come from, where you at Jack Is it ya clothes, the bullet holes or the sh** up your nose That makes your body contort like that Like a Denmark street-thief feeding the crack The clap applauds the phahore for the fractured jaw That was given to the government tax Way back the when Maggie-aggie-aggie Always made him sad but she never made him happy I was lost weak, bleak in the street Knocked me off of my feet Hanging round with the people I should never meet I will always believe, that the air that we breathe Will choke our lungs and clog up our arteries Now, down on my knees saying up for a please Take him down, throw him out and then you call the police I'm up now, sitting in the gutter Rolling back down if I hadn't come upper Chorus While the nameless are swapping infections Ketamine Jim he had a spin and went mad and got sectioned I was outside trying to shotgun a ride off a guy who like I has no sense of direction Tension is building in the white heart pub By the time we drove by the floor's covered in blood Man next to me said 'They're all f**ing mugs I used to roll with them c*nts before I fell in love With a brunette rough neck Fits like a glove, kept me back down When I came back up When my feet hit the ground man, I started run And since that day that's all that I've done So if you ever see me, if the town falls down Jester start screaming as he steals the Queens crown You know they'll be lost and I'll be found Cause I'm 368 down Chorus It's the only way that you're getting out If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down It's the only way that you're getting out If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down It's the only way that you're getting out If you hang around boys round here theyll bring you down It's the only way that you're getting out If you hang around boys round here theyll bring you down Chorus + Outro