Lyrics: Christopher Frank Carter/Dean Richardson/Kwes Darko
Music: Dean Richardson/Christopher Frank Carter/Kwes Darko
[Intro]
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1]
My town, it looks like yours
Run down, worn out, all shut doors
Broken windows, empty halls
Where no one gives a **** at all
My town, it looks like yours
Never rains, it only pours
No man's land of evil thoughts
Where no one gives a **** at all
[Chorus]
You, you don't know why
You never talk about what's deep inside
My town, it looks like yours
We hide those tears behind closed doors
Never talk about our fear
Don't know why we're living here, my town
[Verse 2]
My town, it looks like yours
Needles scattered on the floor
Body parts in bags, in wheelie bins
My town, it looks like yours (Like yours)
No one here can trust the law (At all)
You win the fight but lose the war
[Chorus]
You, you don't know why
You never talk about what's deep inside
My town, it looks like yours
We hide those tears behind closed doors
Never talk about our fear
Don't know why we're living here, my town
[Bridge]
You let your dog shit on the street
You kick the roses with your feet
You punch each other in the teeth
You drink until you all fall down
You piss all over sacred ground
You hate yourselves
And you hate me
[Chorus]
You, you don't know why
You never talk about what's deep inside (Inside)
My town, it looks like yours (Like yours)
We hide those tears behind closed doors
Never talk about our fear
Don't know why we're living here, my town