This City Lyrics - Singles - Et Tu Brucé

Weve got full picture postcards and wrecking crews 

Weve got long hot butter and thinning fuse 

This City dont get up for me 

This City aint my cup of tea 

Weve got wide open spaces 

Bows in our laces 

There aint no getting over it takes so long 

Weve got the scent of a natural and falling ash 

Weve got instant persuasion and memory crash 

This City dont stay out too long 

This City never felt so wrong 

Weve got cars at the races 

Scars on our faces 

There aint no getting over it takes so long 

Oh idle eyes and smoky shallow voice 

Im sitting here and waiting for the choice 

And breathing 

And screaming 

My my there aint much left right in this city 

This City dont get up for me 

This City it aint no guarantee 

Weve got cars at the races 

Scars on our faces 

There aint no getting over it takes so long