Stratton 5 - Dread Boy Lyrics

Can't you tell they're broken down
He's out of stock, she's out of bounds
Remember how they sang to you
On the phone you're such a liar
The blue is spreading down the wire
It's far too late to drink it up now
Bleach tears burn your cheeks
Her fears, he never speaks
Breathing in the smoky flavour
She wishes she had been much braver
I'm sorry that I let you think
Can't you tell they're out of town
He's gone to bed, she's lost and found
Remember how he held you
You told her she's a selfish saviour
They'll let you in on good behaviour
I'm sorry, we don't want you here
Bleach tears burn your cheeks
Her fears, he never speaks
Breathing in the smoky flavour
She wishes she had been much braver
I'm sorry that I let you think
Dread boy, dread boy
He's the enemy you've been searching for
They said boy, go to bed boy
Things will be better when you're dead boy
Dead boy, dead boy, things will be better when your dead boy
Dead boy, dead boy
Dead, dead
Dead, dead