Do you ever catch the clock as the second hand moves?
Does it make you think about all the time you lose?
Spent caring what you're wearing, obsessing over shoes
This town will never change, it will never change it's tune
Black and blue
I'm wary of the past and I'm scared of being used
Of having no roof and of having no food
I walk down these streets and I've got holes in my shoes
This town will never change, it will never change it's tune
This town will never change, it will never change it's tune
Black and blue
Season's change and my body's getting older
You're trading boredom for more bullshit and more drama
Season's change and my body's getting colder
You're trading boredom for my bullets and more armour
Sometimes we sit and laugh at what they say and what they do
The words they speak are fake and not one word of it is true
Maybe they should try and walk a mile in our shoes
Maybe they'll just die here and they will stay used
This town will never change, it will never change it's tune
This town will never change, it will beat them black and blue
This town will never change, it won't beat us black and blue
This town will never change, it will never change it's tune