Текст песни The Dying Light - Sam Fender
This
town
is
a
world
of
waifs
and
strays
Comedy
giants,
penniless
heroes
Dead
men
at
the
bar,
I've
drank
with
them
all
Through
misadventure
and
drag
But
I'm
alone
here
Even
though
I'm
physically
not
And
those
dead
boys
are
always
there
There's
more
every
year
Maybe
I
could
use
a
hand
I
must
admit
I'm
out
of
bright
ideas
To
keep
the
hell
at
bay
Destruction
only
last
a
day
The
night
is
so
impossible
It
haunts
the
few
who
dare
to
look
Its
marks
are
so
hereditary
I'm
terrified
of
having
kids
But
I'm
damned
if
I
give
up
tonight
I
must
rеpel
the
dying
light
For
mom
and
dad
and
all
my
pals
For
all
the
onеs
who
didn't
make
the
night
Oh-oh
Yeah
Oh,
oh-oh
Oh-oh
Hey-hey,
hey-hey
1 Seventeen Going Under
2 Getting Started
3 Aye
4 Get You Down
5 Long Way Off
6 Spit Of You
7 Last To Make It Home
8 The Leveller
9 Mantra
10 Paradigms
11 The Dying Light
12 Better Of Me
13 Pretending That You're Dead
14 Angel In Lothian
15 Good Company
16 Poltergeists
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