Sticks 'N' Stones (Explicit)

When there's no one left to fight

Boys like him don't shine so bright

Soon as I see the dust settle

He's out on the town trying to find trouble

When there's no one left to fight

Boys like him don't shine so bright

Soon as I see look dust settle

He's out on the town trying to find trouble

I take a train again away from shame

And blame a city pained to see

A friend I hadn't seen since I was drinking underage

I was a ten a day how'd you say little sh*t

White lightning heightening all my courage quick wit

We wore checkered season wallabies

Buttoned shirts and whiskey

Mutton dressed as lamb

A fan of bands like the jam jam jam jam

I don't know who I am he said I dunno if I can

I said yeah man you can can

When there's no one left to fight

Boys like him don't shine so bright

Soon as I see the dust settle

He's out on the town trying to find trouble

When there's no one left to fight

Boys like him don't shine so bright

Soon as I see look dust settle

He's out on the town trying to find trouble

Drunk and being sick I feel like sh*t I gotta quit

I hope I haven't missed the last train

Gonna be stuck in wick

With the boys across the platform shouting lightweight prick

I'm a featherweight champion cheap to get pissed

Wish candy were here with me she'd deffa deal with it

Tell them all to shut their mouths

And go suck their mommas dicks

Cause she ain't no she ain't that low three fingers down

Or the other two up and I'll sing this proud

Running with believers no time for fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

Running with believers no time on fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

As I travel down the track all my memories flood back

We were running at ease from enemies

And rushed back to your momma's flat

It's the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap

I know it sounds crude

But there's something in that

How's danny doing

Hear he's high flying and that

Stockbroker in the city with a lady and a baby

And fee is she free from the demons she had

Was it two months clean routine to relapse

Running with believers no time for fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

Running with believers no time for fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

She smoked all of your w**d

That's why the loved ones out to leave

Why when you take the lead they stab you in the back

Till you can't breathe

When you're bleeding on the floor

And no one hears your call at all

She screamed out to the party you are sheeps and cattle

I was hanging out with Louie in the shooting gallery

When the news got through to me about you and Jeremy

Pat on my back and a swig on my brew

You're still my friend

It's impossible to hate you

Cradle to the grave

I know we always misbehave

People latch down and then they rain on our parade

Girls we love leave when we want them to stay

Like today remember what shall we say

When there's no one left to fight

Boys like us don't shine so bright

Soon as I see the dust settle

Let's go out and find some trouble

Running with believers no time for fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

Running with believers

No time for fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

Running with believers no time for fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

Running with believers no time for fever

And I haven't got time for you either

With your sticks in stones sticks in stones

I take them home on my own

Sticks 'n' Stones - Jamie T