WOT?

He’s got money to spend

It takes him round the bend

He wants to slide right in with his

New found friends

He was sad, run down

And he started to drown

Went from sharp white snow

To the golden brown

You’re a grown up now

You do grown up things

And you light a spliff

While your peers all ping

Got your phone muted

But nobody rings

Yeah, the tunes all wrong

But we all still sing, uh

What are you running away from?

Are you just sick of living

Under the thumb?

What are you running away from?

Are you just sick of living

Under the thumb?

He's sat in the corner

Listening to new order

And started to wonder

The eternal slumber

When it would come

And how it would be

Not getting any younger

He's sat in the corner

And it sent him under

He’s a grown up now

He does grown up things

And he lights his spliff

While his peers all ping

Got his phone muted

But nobody rings

Yeah, the tunes all wrong

But we all still sing

I said the tunes all wrong

But we all still sing, uh!

What are you running away from?

Are you just sick of living

Under the thumb?

What are you running away from?

Are you just sick of living?

Are you just sick of living?

Here it comes for the full tongue twister

Never pinned him for a full time waster

Not his fault he loves the drugs and the liquor

In his thoughts all of the time

'Cause the ghosts in his mind

Turn down for a second

And it feels sublime

When the crowd starts to beckon

And he loses himself

A force to be reckoned

No guns, no knives

Just a mouth as a weapon

Yeah, the tunes all wrong

But we all still sing

The tunes all wrong

But we all still sing

What are you running away from?

Are you just sick of living

Under the thumb?

What are you running away from?

Are you just sick of living

Under the thumb?

What are you running away from?

Are you just sick of living

Under the thumb?

What are you running away from?