Tornts - Dirty Town lyrics

Tightropes with Nikes tied and my friends close Voices in my head reach crescendos No love for the fronters….pretend rogues We in a dirty old town without the Pogues Lights flashing in the evening and fiends fiending Holes in their arms like beestings Lost memories, bottleshop key rings Lacoste crocodiles snap in a sea of sin See my face in, Murkville AUS Ups and downs like a track for the bmx You don't know the half bruh….43% I've came up from nothing So it's best you don't forget Melbourne our streets all looking like craters Bombed, and young skitz Majors are quick to respond Hats pulled down so the cameras are wrong And names are anon, my don We're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, street visions living here brother play it loud We're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, street visions living here money wears the crown Beanied up, my jacket like an 80s soviet Overstand i merk slow like an opiate So repugnant, in the jungle Where the vines are power lines We Herman Munster'ed, get amongst it Viking the whole of Babylon leave it plundered Speak in centuries, and keep it one hundred Imma f**in live my days just how i want to Some c*nts are deranged they just run up on you Cut and paste with pain there ain't no undo Old steel that braise that chewy sinew Cold breath in the air and ghetto mildew No gods to praise the power's in you Dark nights in the archives With the barflies and their past lives Gleaming shark eyes, distant like par 5'scos of hard lives You don't want to come around we don't rock no disguise