|
From the heart of the |
|
Southern Downs, to the |
|
North-East |
|
London reservoirs, |
|
From the start, the land scaped my sound, before |
|
I'd ever been to |
|
America. And if |
|
I knew anybody who played pedal steel guitar, |
|
I'd get them in my band and then my band would get real far, |
|
But I was raised in middle |
|
England, and not in |
|
Nashville |
|
Tennessee, |
|
And the only person in my band is me. |
|
A simple scale on an old guitar, and a punk rock sense of honesty. |
|
I cannot fail, |
|
I've got this far with no knowledge of mid-west geography. |
|
And if I knew anywhere where |
|
I could drive in a straight line |
|
For hours in the desert, |
|
I'd drive for hours at a time. |
|
But I was raised in middle |
|
England, not in |
|
Nashville |
|
Tennessee, |
|
And the only person in this car is me. |
|
And yes I'm in four-four time, and yes |
|
I use cheap cheap rhymes, |
|
But I try to make a sound my own. |
|
I know I don't break new ground, many have travelled this sound, |
|
But I try to make it sound like home. |
|
Well I've been to |
|
Texas state, |
|
I didn't think it was that ****ing great, |
|
And Nebraska is just a bunch of songs, |
|
Holloway and |
|
Hampshire where |
|
I belong. |
|
And I don't know anybody who plays pedal steel guitar, |
|
All the city roads are twisted and |
|
I do not own a car. |
|
I was raised in middle |
|
England, not in |
|
Nashville |
|
Tennessee, |
|
And the only thing |
|
I'm offering is me. |