Making your way around
This part of town
You feel like you belong
It's not quite suburbia
Hits a nerve with ya
Now we've moved in
Been dead for many years
Now five pound for beers
It's ace with retro taste
You were born here you say
Well that's OK
We've made it much better for you
Riding my bike around
Keeps the carbon down
Don't see red and everything's green
Have a guess what I do
I work in media too
We're in Hackney and everything's great
Everything's great
Gas heaters everywhere
Warms the autumn air
Until it's time and I'm falling home
Come meet my crazy friends
Funny in every sense
Our jokes are better than yours
Checked shirts and floral skirts
Beards are in you jerk
How f*cking cool am I
Tearing traditions down
In Hackney Downs
It's just what we do
We do
Resigned - Hackney Downs Syndrome [Part Two Remastered] Lyrics
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Making your way around
This part of town
You feel like you belong
It's not quite suburbia
Hits a nerve with ya
Now we've moved in
Been dead for many years
Now five pound for beers
It's ace with retro taste
You were born here you say
Well that's OK
We've made it much better for you
Riding my bike around
Keeps the carbon down
Don't see red and everything's green
Have a guess what I do
I work in media too
We're in Hackney and everything's great
Everything's great
Gas heaters everywhere
Warms the autumn air
Until it's time and I'm falling home
Come meet my crazy friends
Funny in every sense
Our jokes are better than yours
Checked shirts and floral skirts
Beards are in you jerk
How f*cking cool am I
Tearing traditions down
In Hackney Downs
It's just what we do
We do
This part of town
You feel like you belong
It's not quite suburbia
Hits a nerve with ya
Now we've moved in
Been dead for many years
Now five pound for beers
It's ace with retro taste
You were born here you say
Well that's OK
We've made it much better for you
Riding my bike around
Keeps the carbon down
Don't see red and everything's green
Have a guess what I do
I work in media too
We're in Hackney and everything's great
Everything's great
Gas heaters everywhere
Warms the autumn air
Until it's time and I'm falling home
Come meet my crazy friends
Funny in every sense
Our jokes are better than yours
Checked shirts and floral skirts
Beards are in you jerk
How f*cking cool am I
Tearing traditions down
In Hackney Downs
It's just what we do
We do
Writer: Gary Taylor
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