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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baxter Dury
Baxter Dury
Vocals
Kosmo Dury
Kosmo Dury
Strings
JGrrey
JGrrey
Vocals
Madelaine Hart
Madelaine Hart
Vocals
Paul White
Paul White
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Baxter Dury
Baxter Dury
Lyrics
Kosmo Dury
Kosmo Dury
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Baxter Dury
Baxter Dury
Producer
David Wrench
David Wrench
Mixing Engineer
Paul White
Paul White
Producer

Lyrics

I've tried so hard to run We don't belong here I'll find you anywhere In broken glass Why am I condemned? 'Cause I'm the son of a musician Because I don't work, or you think I'm too posh I'm too heavy Where's your daddy? Fuck you Leon, you stole the sunglasses and I got busted I'm the son of a famous working-class poet who knows But momma's normal, she'll solve the issue She'll call the police and get off with it I'll go back to school and everything will be normal Porridge in the morning and be normal I'm afraid we cannot contact your parents Okay, sit in this damp cell and don't you say where fucking Leon is I have to sit here looking at the ladies cats, fuck that Daddy lives in St. Tropez, what am I gonna say? I've tried so hard to run We don't belong here I'll find you anywhere In broken glass No one's at home, no charges, no sunglasses No point in keeping me Just because my daddy's famous in Kensington High Street Leon fucked you Who stole the computer game? I'll get the blame I'm not normal citizen, always will carry your debt You think I'll care? I've tried so hard to run We don't belong here I'll find you anywhere In broken glass
Writer(s): Baxter Dury, Kosmo Dury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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