The Others - whenyoung

All the pressure can be washed away

Drown the sadness from your face

Tiredness, madness, daydreams

Call a friend in the night time

Get all the boys, go dancing

Jumbled in the urban heat

Safety in the darkness

Confusion, hunger, banjaxed

That’s how The Others died

That’s how they’ll die again

That’s how The Others died

And that’s how they’ll die again

You should turn your ear to what they say

Tough and rough and angry, stay away

Disregarded, neglect, desert, blind-eye

Head kept down when you pass by them

Tell your kids that nothing’s equal

Even in a land like this

Ignorance is peaceful

Mouldy ceilings

Burnt out

That’s how The Others died

That’s how they’ll die again

That’s how The Others died

And that’s how they’ll die again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

Just around the corner

That’s a different story

They’re the salt of the earth

But not sure what their worth is

Go on and turn the news off

Crying, screaming, shouting

Brushed off your cold shoulders

Show your poor mouth

Forget about it

Drink up

That’s how The Others died

That’s how they’ll die again

That’s how The Others died

And that’s how they’ll die again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

(Again, again, again, again)

That’s how The Others died

That’s how they’ll die again

That’s how The Others died

And that’s how they’ll die again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again

And again and again and again