Lyrics Crumbling Empire - Sam Fender
Road
like
the
surface
of
the
moon
A
Detroit
neighbourhood
left
to
ruin
Girl
at
the
wheel
showing
me
the
sight
Of
this
crumbling
empire
Following
suit
in
the
Atlantic
mirror
Under
the
Byker
Bridge,
they
shiver
It's
one
for
me,
and
one
for
the
dead
And
one
for
my
crumbling
empire
I'm
not
preaching,
I'm
just
talking
I
don't
wear
the
shoes
I
used
to
walk
in
But
I
can't
help
thinking
where
they'd
take
me
In
this
crumbling
empire
My
old
man
worked
on
the
rail
yard
Betting
his
trade
on
the
electrical
bars
It
got
privatised,
the
work
degraded
In
this
crumbling
empire
My
mother
delivered
most
the
kids
in
this
town
My
step-dad
drove
in
a
tank
for
the
crown
It
left
them
homeless,
down
and
out
In
their
crumbling
empire
And
I'm
not
preaching,
I'm
just
talking
I
don't
wear
the
shoes
I
used
to
walk
in
But
I
can't
help
thinking
where
I'd
be
In
this
crumbling
empire
In
this
crumbling
empire
In
this
crumbling
empire
In
this
crumbling
In
this
crumbling
empire
I
was
a
kid
when
they
threw
him
out
Livin'
of
the
streets
down
Camden
town
Under
the
arches,
strung
wide
out
In
our
crumbling
empire
25
years
on
crack
and
dope
Bagging
the
painful
synthetic
hope
Just
another
kid
failed
by
these
blokes
In
their
crumbling
empire
I'm
not
preaching,
I'm
just
talking
I
don't
wear
the
shoes
I
used
to
walk
in
But
I
can't
help
thinking
where
they'd
take
me
In
this
crumbling
empire
In
this
crumbling
empire
In
this
crumbling
empire
In
this
crumbling
empire
In
our
crumbling
empire
(oh)
In
their
crumbling
empire
In
our
crumbling
empire
(oh)
In
our
crumbling
empire
(oh)
Yeah
(oh)
Oh,
oh
Oh,
oh
Oh,
oh
Oh,
oh
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