paroles de chanson Same Old - Offbeat
My
folks
broke
up
when
I
was
ten
My
mum
met
another
bloke
and
got
married
again
We
left
our
home
in
the
city
where
we
prevously
lived
And
moved
house
to
a
little
town
out
in
the
sticks
Even
though
I
missed
my
friends
I
liked
it
at
first
You
could
leave
your
door
unlocked
and
your
bike
unobserved
But
after
a
little
while
it
started
to
change
And
i
began
to
see
things
that
seemed
a
bit
strange
There
was
a
butchers
that
I
walked
past
every
morning
And
I
talked
to
the
owner
who
I
thought
was
in
his
forties
It
was
his
birthday
one
day
he
told
me
with
pride
And
I
was
shocked
to
find
he
was
only
twenty
five
I
couldn′t
believe
it,
he
had
to
be
joking
But
the
closer
I
looked
the
more
I
started
to
notice
The
baker,
the
postman,
even
the
fishmonger
All
turned
out
to
be
a
whole
lot
younger
It
wasn't
just
the
way
they
looked
that
made
them
seem
old
It
was
on
a
deeper
level
than
that,
way
down
in
their
soul
It
was
in
the
way
they
moved
and
talked,
but
most
of
all
In
the
glazed
expressions
that
their
faces
all
wore
No
matter
where
im
going,
No
matter
what
I′m
doing
I
can
hear
the
sound
of
the
Town
calling
my
name
I
just
keep
running,
I
just
keep
moving
Coz
the
moment
I'm
stalling
it's
taking
its
prey
No
matter
where
I′m
going,
No
matter
what
I′m
doing
I
can
hear
the
sound
of
the
town
calling
my
name
It
just
keeps
going,
It
just
keeps
pursuing
Coz
it
knows
if
I'm
falling
it′s
making
its
claim
I
tried
telling
people
at
school
about
my
theory
A
couple
understood
but
mostly
just
looked
at
me
weirdly
And
those
I
did
tell
I
had
to
do
in
a
whisper
Coz
most
of
these
people
were
their
brothers
and
sisters
There
was
only
one
grown
up
who
didn't
seem
affected
Who
worked
in
the
video
shop
that
I
frequented
I
liked
him
coz
he′d
always
chat
to
me
when
I'd
visit
And
slyly
lend
me
horror
flicks
that
my
mum
had
forbidden
So
I
decided
to
confide
in
him
and
asked
him
if
he
knew
What
I
was
talking
about
and
if
he′d
noticed
it
too
The
moment
that
I
mentioned
it
I
saw
his
face
drop
He
looked
around
and
he
took
me
to
the
back
of
the
shop
He
kneeled
down
and
he
said
to
me
"this
place
is
alive
And
it
thrives
on
the
young
people's
life
force
and
drive
Until
theres
nothing
left
then
it
spits
out
the
shell
So
promise
me
you'll
leave
before
it
gets
you
as
well"
His
grip
began
to
tighten
and
his
eyes
were
looking
manic
I
felt
frightened
so
I
ran
outside
in
a
panic
I
never
told
my
parents
what
had
happened
but
I
read
He
was
sectioned
in
the
papers
A
couple
weeks
later
No
matter
where
im
going,
No
matter
what
I′m
doing
I
can
hear
the
sound
of
the
Town
calling
my
name
I
just
keep
running,
I
just
keep
moving
Coz
the
moment
I′m
stalling
it's
taking
its
prey
No
matter
where
I′m
going,
No
matter
what
I'm
doing
I
can
hear
the
sound
of
the
town
calling
my
name
It
just
keeps
going,
It
just
keeps
pursuing
Coz
it
knows
if
I′m
falling
it's
making
its
claim
The
words
that
that
guy
said
remained
in
my
head
And
as
I
got
older
I
saw
for
myself
what
he
meant
I
finished
school
and
left
just
like
he
recommended
And
when
I
returned
I
saw
people
I
was
friends
with
Working
in
the
butchers,
garages
and
shops
I
wouldn′t
even
notice
at
first
but
then
I
would
stop
And
realize
that
the
middle
aged
guy
in
the
bakery
I
used
to
go
to
school
with
and
was
the
same
age
as
me
I'd
always
ask
them
how
things
were
going
And
the
answer
that
they
gave
would
be
my
way
of
knowing
Whether
or
not
the
town
had
managed
to
take
hold
Coz
if
it
had
the
response
would
be...
"Same
old"
It's
nice
to
go
home
but
I
know
I
can′t
stay
Because
the
town
is
angry
that
I
ever
managed
to
escape
And
it′ll
do
what
it
takes
to
make
sure
I
don't
leave
But
when
I′m
there
I
can
feel
its
grips
creep
up
on
me
With
every
pint
I
sip
in
a
cozy
little
pub
With
a
fat
labrador
sprawled
out
on
the
rug
I
think
"it's
not
so
bad,
i
can
stay
for
a
few..."
And
before
I
know
it,
it′s
got
me
too
No
matter
where
im
going,
No
matter
what
I'm
doing
I
can
hear
the
sound
of
the
Town
calling
my
name
I
just
keep
running,
I
just
keep
moving
Coz
the
moment
I′m
stalling
it's
taking
its
prey
No
matter
where
I'm
going,
No
matter
what
I′m
doing
I
can
hear
the
sound
of
the
town
calling
my
name
It
just
keeps
going,
It
just
keeps
pursuing
Coz
it
knows
if
I′m
falling
it's
making
its
claim
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