Ground Score PDX - We're Still Here

*we’ve all been beaten down and we’ve all been pushed around for years we’re all still here we’ve all been kicked around, through all the sorrow and the tears we’re all still here* so many nights that he spent up in the kitchen serve the bourgeoisie and then do up all the dishes if he could count how many times he tried and failed if he could count how many ships he’d seen set sail maybe then he’d have a lady on his arm and a house in the city with a load of fuckin’ charm instead he’s singing with a bottle in his hand in the basement with the boys in the band this girl she knows all the secrets of the city you know she likes her punk rock kinda gritty if she could count all of the boys who tried and failed ‘cuz in the middle of the night you know she bails because for her there is no drama on tv she finds her passion in the pulsing of the streets sunday night you know she’ll find a place to hide thanking the gutters that she’s still alive after everything we’ve been, after everywhere we’ve gone after every stupid song that we all sang on and on and all the choices that we’ve made, like kindred spirits to the grave now we find ourselves right here, we will not give in to fear ...

Written by:
IAN JACKSON, JASON RAISTAKKA, KEVIN HUDSON, ROBERT RIOS

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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