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Stereophonics Doorman

Doorman you got an attitude Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit You'd like nothing more than to break my face No rhyme no reason no colour or race

Doorman you got an attitude Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit You'd like nothing more than to break my face No rhyme no reason no colour or race

Doorman you got an attitude Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit You'd like nothing more than to break my face No rhyme no reason no colour or race

: Doorman you got an attitude Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit You'd like nothing more than to break my face No rhyme no reason no colour or race

Is it heaven or hell at dawn you really go it up or your going down do you say your prayers late at night or do you save them for the desperate times

I remember.. walking around the streets at night I remember people talking about their lives One of us never made it home that night Drunken high

Change what ya can, but the rest you just gotta let go, Taste every drop of life you can you know, 'Cause time is short it'll soon be time to go Don'

Time bomb where did it go wrong Street fights in the city lights for you, who are you? The uppercut from the upper class I spilled my drink and I broke

Sandy was from out of town And I met her at the beach She drove a white Mondeo ride Which I thought was kinda cheap She danced a while and drank