Marc C. Cole - A Northern Song
She been standing outside in the
Freezing cold
Finding old receipts in her winter
Coat
Thinking over things she been
Wanting to say for hours
On her feet the blisters bleed
A wind swept corner of a northern
Street
So sick of all the bullshit lies
And flowers
Clever little thing
You found someone to cheat upon
Clever little thing
Clever little thing
You're oh so thick you'd sing along
This is a northern song
A song that we can all relate upon
This is a northern song
With a worldwide chorus that
We all can sing along
Fingertips froze waiting in the dark
Two trips left on your travel card
All the voices spinning in your head
Found the receipt that you lost last Week and
Found all the hate that was buried
Deep, found the courage
To mean just what you say
Clever little thing
You found someone to cheat upon
Clever little thing
Clever little thing
You're oh so thick you'd sing along
This is a northern song
A song that we can all relate upon
This is a northern song
With a worldwide chorus that
We all can sing along
Clever little thing
You found someone to cheat upon
Clever little thing
Clever little thing
You're oh so thick you'd sing along
This is a northern song
A song that we can all relate upon
This is a northern song
With a worldwide chorus that
We all can sing along
Written by:
Marc C. Cole
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