Libertines - Tomblands lyrics

rate me

In the land of the gauching skiving sun

There's bodies in the room, lad

Never an honest day's work is done

They call it the Tomblands

No, they're never gonna get me no

Never gonna get me no

Never gonna get me no

Fifteen holes in the dealer's chest

Yo ho ho he was a mini martial man

Social unrest

Pieces of eight in the jukebox

Oh, you know

Didn't wanna be the one to tell you

She was only 14

Sussed out your dirty sorded little scene