Georgie - Sports Team

Georgie grab your gun

There’ll be no fighting in this town

It’s so silent

Don’t let the bastards kick you down

There’s no need to run

You had no other choice

No doubt

(Ooh ooh)

A skate park rots beneath the beaches

And there’s

No way

I’m going there again

Home for me

Is a constant sense

That town is wasted

And there’s no need for sleep

And Georgie grab your gun

When all the creepers come around

It can be frightening

But keep on sleeping safe and sound

Take your keys and run

Crisis actors practise in this

Town

(Ooh ooh)

A skate park rots beneath the beaches

And there’s

No way

I’m going there again

Home for me

Is a constant sense

That town is wasted

And there’s no need for sleep

(Ooh ooh)

The marquee rots beneath the beaches

And there’s

No way

I’m going there again

Home for me

Is a constant sense

That town is wasted

And there’s no need for sleep