Текст песни Turn the Page - The Streets
Turn
the
page
on
the
day,
walk
away
'Cos
there's
sense
in
what
I
say
I'm
45th
generation
Roman
But
I
don't
know
'em
Or
care
when
I'm
spitting
So
return
to
your
sitting
position
and
listen
it's
fitting
I'm
miles
ahead
and
they
chase
me
Show
yer
face
on
TV,
then
we'll
see
You
can't
do
half,
my
crew
laughs
At
yer
rhubarb
and
custard
verses
You
rain
down
curses
but
I'm
waving,
Yer
hearse
is
driving
by
Streets
riding
high,
with
the
beats
in
the
sky
All
stare,
eyes
glazed
Garage
burnt
down,
the
fire
raged
For
40
days
and
in
40
ways
But
through
the
blaze
they
see
it
fade
The
sea
of
black,
the
beaming
heat
on
their
faces
Then
a
figure
emerges
from
the
wastage
Eyes
transfixed
with
a
piercing
gaze
One
hand
clutching
a
sword
raised
to
the
sky
They
wonder
how,
they
wonder
why
The
sky
turns
white,
it
all
becomes
clear
They
felt
lifted
from
their
fears
They
shed
tears
in
the
light
After
6 dark
years
Young
bold
soldiers,
the
fire
burns
Cracks
and
smoulders
5 years
older
and
wiser
The
fires
are
burning
on
fire,
never
tire
Slay
warriors
in
the
forests
and
on
higher
We
sing,
hear
the
strings
rising
The
war's
over,
the
bells
ring
Memories
fading,
soldiers
slaying
Looks
like
geezers
raving
The
hazy
fog
over
the
Bull
Ring
The
lazy
ways
the
birds
sing
A
new
baby's
born
every
day
Few
men
may
be
scorned
today
But
look
at
things
the
other
way
Cos
it
may
well
be
yer
final
day
And
then
the
crowds
roar,
they
slay,
they
all
say
I
produce
this
using
only
my
bare
wit
Gimme
a
jungle,
a
garage
beat
and
admit
defeat,
Use
war
and
past
injury
as
my
metaphor
and
simile
Get
all
applications
into
me
before
the
deadline
Cos
it's
a
fine
line
between
strifeful
crimes
And
a
life
of
crime
But
you
will
reach
the
day,
and
it's
all
mine
You
can
take
it
or
leave
it,
I
shake
and
reveal
stage
tricks
like
Jimi
Hendrix
In
the
afterlife
gladiators
meet
their
maker
Float
through
the
wheat
fields
and
lakes
of
blue
water
To
the
next
life
from
the
fortress
Away
from
the
knives
and
slaughter
To
their
wives
and
daughters
Once
more
before
the
Lord
judges
over
all
of
us
Cos
in
this
place
you'll
see
me
Brace
yourself,
cos
this
goes
deep
I'll
show
you
the
secrets,
the
sky
and
the
birds
Actions
speak
louder
than
words
Stand
by
me
my
apprentice
Be
brave,
clench
fists.
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