Front Street Lyrics - Singles - The Gutter Twins

Front Street ain't no place for a boy 

Who likes to talk ways that boys do 

Unstrung, young, dumb 

Comfortably numb 

I am old as the star who bears you 

Black as the bitch who wears you 

Tears you, rips you apart 

And then turns it around 

Come on feel me 

I ain't only one 

When it comes apart 

We're gonna have some fun, son 

Give me five minutes 

With your sweetest sweet tea 

If she's fine as your missus 

Then she's fine enough for me 

A rod out the window 

A suburban street 

And I ain't slept since Monday 

Jump in and ride we got deadlines to meet 

People to use, lovers to break 

Handful of pills, no life to take 

River too cold, oven too hot 

Bridge a one hundred and fifty foot drop 

But there was a day I could say that I loved you 

Early one evening I cut through Longview 

Lifted you up and you turned it around 

Here on Front Street 

All the good girls and their boys know 

Down in the mine there are diamonds 

Down on the street walk the lifeless 

And now I know that you're through with me 

Can I tell you my love dead honestly? 

Life is shame and your hands are stained 

Walk in chains and change your name 

Go where you go but forget me not 

Take a memory too, if it's all you got 

Chase your pain with a shot of rain 

Dig with a spade or a razor blade 

Come on feel me now 

I ain't only one 

When it comes apart 

We're gonna have some fun, son 

Come on feel me now 

I ain't only one 

When it comes apart 

We're gonna have some fun, son 

We're gonna have some fun, son 

We're gonna have some fun, son 

We're gonna have some fun, son 

Young, dumb, comfortably numb 

Give me five minutes 

Give me five minutes with your sweetest sweet tea 

[Incomprehensible] 

You go where you gotta go, forget me not 

Take my memory 'cause it's