Somewhere

[Verse 1 - Lee Scott]

Be careful, he's only half a wool
An easy kid to push but his rollies hard to pull
Remarkable, despite the spelling and lack of grammar
He's the genuine article
Out in the chemical leak, necking Mars milkshake from a martians skull by himself in a street
Lid, I was a free dinner ticket kid, giz a quid
Small town minds thinking big
Top floor flat with a view of the fiddlers ferry
Screaming at the little people that live in the telly
From across the Mersey, smelling like bootleg CK1 from Turkey
Sitting on the pier, thinking what a year
Power station postcards, wish you wasn't here
Between a rock and a hard place I crack a smile
Rank and file scally style
Chicken omelette and chips with a cherry coke
Mind state like; why sell it? there'll be less to smoke
Just drown me out with white noise when I choke
TV still plugged in like it never broke
Can't read me own mental note
Room above hell, on the floor with a stethoscope
Listening in and the only thing I'm giving is in
And I'm out

[Bridge]

And I'll be gargling me drink, regardless of what you think
It's too late for me to change me ways
I see the sun rays breaking through the grey clouds
It's the same but different like the place I was raised
Whole style rusty in this cold town
Trust me there's a beauty in the wear and the tear
I run me hands through me hair, leaning back in me chair
Somewhere between here and there