Tubby Brothers

Lyrics
Someone's dead in Blewitt Street Down the stairs we chipped some paint Declined sweet cherry, had some tea And hovered silently Someone's dead in Caldicot They dug their grave on a brand new plot See the footbridge has been taken down It only takes five minutes drive through town But the flowers look like wounds The roads cut deep and direct The railways change their names And don't connect I remember Aberfan Rows of little crosses upon the hill I wouldn't swim in the channel though now People paralyzed at Oxwich Bay Two containers full Of chemicals Can't take the boy down there What would his mother say? Someone's dead in Clarence Place A dry palmed handshake and a face like a well kept grave There was some problem with the feet But we were soft spoken, formal and discreet When the lid is down and you're underground We wait and watch, just hanging around Dream of horses in black feathers Breathing heavy at the front of the motorcade
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Credits
- Writers
- Jon Langford