Plutonic - Number 45 lyrics

[Verse 1] I wanna go back like ageing rock stars Reverse it all like we chase these cop cars Whole damn street was an underage entourage They loved pop charts, I listened to Poppa Large They would bombard in our a rock hard stomping yard Nothing in the way of the Malabar promenade Give each other sh**, boy I would cop it hard Somewhere the seriousness and innocence crossed paths I got stuck starin at the lost stars Mind adrift thinkin that it's not far And it's not, and wasn't at all I was in such a rush for my first pub-crawl, come on [Hook] What? My number 45 stays with me through all walks of life Home in time to watch the morning rise Once the innocence died, it was fallin skies We keep fallin but we rise Keep fallin but we rise, but we rise Yep, until the day I die Stays with me through all walks of life, 45 {*Scratches by DJ Bonez*} "Forty-five" [-- Muph "The music playing in my life" [-- Hau [Verse 2] First time in the sack, first line of rack Never satisfied like my first final track Mormons at the door, sure to bible bash Checkin for your title track, I'm on it, bring the vinyl back Bumpin "Wrong Side of the Track" by Artifacts Happy pants and a brand new starter cap Still can't figure out who the f** started that Caught a tooth through the lip, I had a sh** stack-hat Eltham was my Manhattan, still part of this man's pa**ion Give a middle finger to the bandwagon Plan of action, never meant to do the land damage Burnt down a damn paddock, picked up bad habits It goes dropkick to torpedo From top sh** to a very small ego Keep these hands off my damn Doritos The learning curve, where the hell did she go? [Hook] What? My number 45 stays with me through all walks of life Home in time to watch the morning rise Once the innocence died, it was fallin skies We keep fallin but we rise Keep fallin but we rise, keep fallin but we rise Yep, until the day I die Stays with me through all walks of life, 45 {*Scratches*} [Verse 3] I fell in love every fifteen minutes Guess this was the start of my heart's big business But they were neither stains or scars, just blisters Paid me attention so I showed them some interest Used to dig ditches, put dog sh** in it Hopin that my mate would slip in it, a bit twisted But that was simplistic fun And in comes the paranoia and the fear all at once But income got bigger, wealth of knowledge hits ya Like the effects of liquor on ya liver In the mirror is a bigger picture Now I reflect when I'm sittin down Sinkin in the couch, thinkin out loud about how Much I love where I'm from And these f**ers can't tell me that that feeling is wrong It's strong as hell, wrote the songs that tell That at night when I get to bed, in my head is rock the bells {*Scratches*}