368 Lyrics

Wrapped in cling film, staying til the morning

Working in a shop off New Bond Street

Lived in your building high up on the ceiling

When she rushed the floorboards creaked

Lost in this town, haunting girl

Ur calling up my friends

Try to find out where I've been

I'm a holding, holding again

Gave money to the man he put a bag in my hand

Said son don't you understand

This isn't the way out this is the way in

Ur doubling ur troubling

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty eight

Millilitres down

Where you come from, where you at Jack

Is it the clothes, the bullet holes or the shit up your nose

That makes your body contort like that

Like a Denmark Street thief feeding the crack

They cut the paws off the boar for the fractured jaw

That was given to the government tax

Way back then when Maggie-aggie-aggie

Always made em sad but she never made em happy

I was lost, weak, bleak in the street

Knocked me off of my feet

Hanging round with the people I should never meet

I'll always believe that the air that we breathe

Will choke our lungs and clog up our arteries

And now, I'm down on my knees take it up on the police

Take it down for a man did a call the police

And I'm up now, sitting in the gutter

Rolling back down if I had to cover upper

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight
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Millilitres down

While the neighbours are swapping infections

Ken and Jimmy had a spin and went mad and got sectioned

I was outside trying to shotgun a ride off a guy who like I has no sense of direction

Tension is building in a white heart pub

By the time we drove by the floor's covered in blood

Man next to me said oh, fucking much just throw them cunts

Fore I fell in love with a brunette rough neck

Fits like a glove, kept me back down

When I came back up

When my feet hit the ground man, I started to run

And since that day that's all that I've done

So if you ever see me, if the town falls down

Just start screaming as she steals off his crown

You know they'll be lost and I'll be found

Cause I'm three hundred and sixty eight down

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight,

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty eight

Millilitres down

It's the only way that you're getting out

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down

It's the only way that you're getting out

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down

It's the only way that you're getting out

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down

It's the only way that you're getting out

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Millilitres down

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight

Millilitres down