歌手: The Knockouts
时长: 02:51
Hometown Grounds - The Knockouts[00:00:00]
Written by:J. Frandsen[00:00:00]
He's hanging on the corners of his hometown[00:00:18]
Always scraping coins right off the ground[00:00:24]
Then he jumped the gun and swallowed the bait[00:00:30]
He's deep into trouble and now it's too late[00:00:33]
That boy's like dynamite filled with hate[00:00:36]
He's out on the streets of your hometown[00:00:43]
Two shots rang out leaving roses on the ground[00:00:49]
Did you miss that there were stories to tell[00:00:54]
Society threw punches but he never fell[00:00:58]
That boy's like dynamite led astray[00:01:01]
His back on the streets for a final round[00:01:16]
Here to sweep youth culture into a new state of mind[00:01:22]
Don't you miss the blood on the curb[00:01:28]
That there was a social fabric to disturb[00:01:31]
That boy's like dynamite lost to fate[00:01:34]
Now he's standing proud in his hometown[00:02:13]
And he's scraping gold a new king is crowned[00:02:19]
His pockets are full but he's full of hate[00:02:25]
A stitch in time saves nine but now it's too late[00:02:28]
Dynamite will never fade away[00:02:31]
Fade away[00:02:37]
Fade away[00:02:40]
Fade away[00:02:43]