Album : Billy Talent II , II
Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground

I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn’t find at home

Can’t get no job, can you spare a dime?
Just one more hit, and I’ll be fine
I swear to God, this’ll be my one last time!

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground

When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park
Voice in my head, will soon be fed
By the vultures, that circle round the dead!

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground

I never once thought, I’d ever be caught!
Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks!
I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground

Run away before you drown!
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground

Run away before you drown!
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground       I hitched a ride, until the coast    To leave behind, all of my ghosts    Searching for something, I couldn’t find at home       Can’t get no job, can you spare a dime?    Just one more hit, and I’ll be fine    I swear to God, this’ll be my one last time!       In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground    Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground       When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park    Voice in my head, will soon be fed    By the vultures, that circle round the dead!       In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground    Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground       I never once thought, I’d ever be caught!    Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks!    I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?       In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground       In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground    Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground       Run away before you drown!    Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves… on the ground       Run away before you drown!   Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
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