Young Lungs Songtext
von Sky Larkin

You got nothing left to talk about
Except yourself and what you′re doing now
You look at me like I'm a TV screen
Or like you′re flicking through the pages of a tatty magazine

I'm at the seaside when you walk away
I'm at the seaside when you walk away
I′m at the seaside when you walk away
I′m at the seaside when you walk away
Oh, I said please, is there no release?
I really cannot take it, I really cannot take it
I really cannot take it, I really cannot take it

We got nothing left to talk about
Just shut your mouth don't let the bigotry out
You′re all entitled to your own views, here's news
I′d rather sit here licking at the bottom of my old shoes


I'm at the seaside when you walk away
I′m at the seaside when you walk away
I'm at the seaside when you walk away
I'm at the seaside when you walk away
Oh, I said please, is there no release?
I really cannot take it, I really cannot take it
I really cannot take it, I really cannot take it

I just don′t get it, I just don′t get it
I just don't get it, I just don′t get it at all
I just don't get it, I just don′t get it
I just don't get it, I just don′t get it at all

We got nothing left to talk about
We sit around and let it all hang out
You look at me like I'm a TV screen
Or like you're flicking through the pages of a tatty magazine

I′m at the seaside when you walk away
I′m at the seaside when you walk away
I'm at the seaside when you walk away
I′m at the seaside when you walk away
Oh, I said please, is there no release?
I really cannot take it, I really cannot take it
I really cannot take it, I really cannot take it