Jackie Wilson - Lonely teardrops
Stiff Little Fingers // Gotta Getaway
You know there ain’t no street like home
To make you feel so all alone
Plenty of folk to tell you what to do
But they don’t speak the same language as you
They wanna have me here
Have me and hold me near
Hold me down fasten and tie
But the cars are all flashing me
Bright lights are passing me
I feel life passing me by
The fuss is buzzing in my head
My father argued and my mother begged
It’s not their words ain’t tugging at me
But gotta stretch them break them get myself free
Just reading this bollocks about something called “classism” from this links and resources post that was going around … ooft it’s a pile of shite.
The group that make it are called ‘class action’ and their logo has the subheading:
“building bridges across the…


