Dark grey vistas of this weathered place, the blue star on the north face But old boys like chimneys Masks of filth and rubbish outside their houses And broken fridges and torn up sofas The boy races tearing down the beehive road Leading out to cool slides Kids freeze their lungs and run amongst the wool In dunes away from everyone Only for us to stay forever And no man told me to leave first or stay forever Leave first or stay forever Oh Boarded up windows on the promenade The shells of old nightclubs And half way houses Intoxicated people Battling on the regular in a lazy low lights bar Poor souls sleeping on shop front doors Being turfed off by the council Forgotten by our government Selfish little baby with no responsibility Watching people die in the cold Only for us to stay forever And no man told me to leave first or stay forever And no man told me to leave first or stay forever Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh