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The wind is beating on my window.
I haven't slept all night.
That drug just keeps on banging.
They must be buzzing in the mind like bees in the hive
Tell me when the morning arrives.
This place is just not for me I see it all the time.
My friends they just ignore me.
Tell me that I?m blind,
Waiting on your line for the slumville sunrise.
Slumville sunrise.
Nobody cares or looks twice.
Shine away in the morning across this place where I was born in.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
My face upon the concrete,
The dirt is in my mouth.
I clench my fist in fear.
I try to cry out loud.
Make the sound soft ?cause they keep me down.
This place is just not for me
I see it all the time.
My friends they just ignore me.
Tell me that I?m blind.
Waiting on your line for the slumville sunrise.
Slumville sunrise
Nobody cares or looks twice.
Shine away in the morning across this place where I was born in.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
This place is just not for me
I see it all the time.
My friends they just ignore me.
Tell me that I?m blind.
Waiting on your line for the slumville sunrise.
Slumville sunrise.
Nobody cares or looks twice.
Shine away in the morning across this place where I was born in.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
Jake Bugg
Slumville Sunrise
Slumville Sunrise
The wind is beating on my window.
I haven't slept all night.
That drug just keeps on banging.
They must be buzzing in the mind like bees in the hive
Tell me when the morning arrives.
This place is just not for me I see it all the time.
My friends they just ignore me.
Tell me that I?m blind,
Waiting on your line for the slumville sunrise.
Slumville sunrise.
Nobody cares or looks twice.
Shine away in the morning across this place where I was born in.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
My face upon the concrete,
The dirt is in my mouth.
I clench my fist in fear.
I try to cry out loud.
Make the sound soft ?cause they keep me down.
This place is just not for me
I see it all the time.
My friends they just ignore me.
Tell me that I?m blind.
Waiting on your line for the slumville sunrise.
Slumville sunrise
Nobody cares or looks twice.
Shine away in the morning across this place where I was born in.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
This place is just not for me
I see it all the time.
My friends they just ignore me.
Tell me that I?m blind.
Waiting on your line for the slumville sunrise.
Slumville sunrise.
Nobody cares or looks twice.
Shine away in the morning across this place where I was born in.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
Every bruise, every flower illuminated by the morning.
