Glide - Pentonville Blues lyrics
rate meFollow the blue line, feeling wretched, unclean,
If these walls could talk I wonder,
Would they whisper, would they scream.
No one here is guilty, none of this is true,
Still you know, you had it coming
Some will win, some will lose.
Wave your liberty goodbye,
Your mother's tears will pay for your father’s lies,
Brothers, sisters, lovers, united in grieve
They'll give you anything,
But they just can’t set you free, no.
Chorus:
They call it the Pentonville blues,
You can cry, give some bad boy attitude,
If you left them take your dignity you’ll lose,
That’s why they call it the Pentonville blues.
They fought in silence as they are load up the van ,
Right now I know what kind of fool I think I am
No one here is guilty, none of this is true,
Still you know you had it come in,
Some will win, some will lose.
Wave of your liberty goodbye.
Your mother's tears will pay for your father’s lies.
Brothers, sisters, lovers, united in grieve.
They'll give you anything,
But they just can’t set you free, no.
Chorus:
They call it the Pentonville blues,
You can cry, give some bad boy attitude,
If you'll let them take your dignity you’ll lose,
That’s why they call it the Pentonville blues.
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That’s what they call me,
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That’s what they call me,
The Pentonville blues, The Pentonville blues.
Thanks to Jean-Michel Le Couedic for correcting these lyrics
