TORNTS - Dirty Town - Video
PUBLISHED:  Jan 09, 2014
DESCRIPTION:
Produced by Kharnivor
Video Shot & Edited by Discourse
Taken From TORNTS' newest album STREET VISIONS.
CD: http://brokentoothentertainment.bigcartel.com/product/bte024-tornts-street-visions
I Tunes: https://itunes.apple.com/au/album/street-visions/id720442337
Bandcamp: tornts.bandcamp.com
TORNTS shirts available from the BANDCAMP site, the HGCREW website and BTE website.

DIRTY TOWN
produced by Kharnivor

Tightropes with Nikes tied and my friends close, voices in my head reach crescendos, no love for the fronters....pretend rogues, we in a dirty old town without the Pogues, lights flashing in the evening and fiends fiending, holes in their arms like beestings, lost memories, bottleshop key rings , Lacoste crocodiles snap in a sea of sin, see my face in, Murkville AUS, ups and downs like a track for the bmx, you don't know the half bruh....43%, i've came up from nothing so it's best you don't forget, Melbourne our streets all looking like craters, bombed, and young skitz Majors are quick to respond, hats pulled down so the cameras are wrong, and names are anon, my don.

( HOOK )
We're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, street visions living here brother play it loud.
We're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, we're in a dirty old town, street visions living here money wears the crown.

Beanied up, my jacket like an 80s soviet, overstand i merk slow like an opiate. so repugnant, in the jungle where the vines are power lines we Herman Munster'ed, get amongst it, viking the whole of Babylon leave it plundered, speak in centuries, and keep it one hundred, imma fuckin live my days just how i want to, some cunts are deranged they just run up on you, cut and paste with pain there ain't no undo, old steel that braise that chewy sinew, cold breath in the air and ghetto mildew, no gods to praise the power's in you, dark nights in the archives with the barflies and their past lives gleaming shark eyes, distant like par 5's cos of hard lives you don't want to come around we don't rock no disguise.

( REPEAT HOOK )
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