Muph & Plutonic - Number 45 lyrics
[Muph & Plutonic - Number 45 lyrics]
I wanna go back like ageing rock stars
Reverse it all like we chase these cop cars
Whole damn street was an underage entourage
They loved pop charts
I listened to Poppa Large
They would bombard in our a
Rock hard stomping yard
Nothing in the way of the Malabar promenade
Give each other shit, boy I would cop it hard
Somewhere the seriousness and
Innocence crossed paths
I got stuck starin at the lost stars
Mind adrift thinkin that it's not far
And it's not, and wasn't at all
I was in such a rush for my first pub-crawl
Come on
What? My number 45 stays with me
Through all walks of life
Home in time to watch the morning rise
Once the innocence died, it was fallin skies
We keep fallin but we rise
Keep fallin but we rise, but we rise
Yep, until the day I die
Stays with me through all walks of life, 45
"Forty-five"
"The music playing in my life"
First time in the sack, first line of rack
Never satisfied like my first final track
Mormons at the door, sure to bible bash
Checkin for your title track, I'm on it
Bring the vinyl back
Bumpin "Wrong Side of the
Track" by Artifacts
Happy pants and a brand new starter cap
Still can't figure out who
The fuck started that
Caught a tooth through the lip
I had a shit stack hat
Eltham was my Manhattan
Still part of this man's passion
Give a middle finger to the bandwagon
Plan of action
Never meant to do the land damage
Burnt down a damn paddock
Picked up bad habit's
It goes dropkick to torpedo
From top shit to a very small ego
Keep these hands off my damn Doritos
The learning curve
Where the hell did she go?
What? My number 45 stays with me
Through all walks of life
Home in time to watch the morning rise
Once the innocence died, it was fallin skies
We keep fallin but we rise
Keep fallin but we rise
Keep fallin but we rise
Yep, until the day I die
Stays with me through all walks of life, 45
"Forty-five"
"The music playing in my life"
I fell in love every fifteen minutes
Guess this was the start of
My heart's big business
But they were neither stains or scars
Just blisters paid me attention so I
Showed them some interest
Used to dig ditches, put dog shit in it
Hopin that my mate would slip in it
A bit twisted but that was simplistic fun
And in comes the paranoia and
The fear all at once but income got bigger
Wealth of knowledge hit's ya
Like the effects of liquor on ya liver
In the mirror is a bigger picture
Now I reflect when I'm sittin down
Sinkin in the couch
Thinkin out loud about how
Much I love where I'm from
And these fuckers can't tell me
That that feeling is wrong
It's strong as hell
Wrote the songs that tell
That at night when I get to bed
In my head is rock the bells
"Forty-five"
"The music playing in my life"
Reverse it all like we chase these cop cars
Whole damn street was an underage entourage
They loved pop charts
I listened to Poppa Large
They would bombard in our a
Rock hard stomping yard
Nothing in the way of the Malabar promenade
Give each other shit, boy I would cop it hard
Somewhere the seriousness and
Innocence crossed paths
I got stuck starin at the lost stars
Mind adrift thinkin that it's not far
And it's not, and wasn't at all
I was in such a rush for my first pub-crawl
Come on
What? My number 45 stays with me
Through all walks of life
Home in time to watch the morning rise
Once the innocence died, it was fallin skies
We keep fallin but we rise
Keep fallin but we rise, but we rise
Yep, until the day I die
Stays with me through all walks of life, 45
"Forty-five"
"The music playing in my life"
First time in the sack, first line of rack
Never satisfied like my first final track
Mormons at the door, sure to bible bash
Checkin for your title track, I'm on it
Bring the vinyl back
Bumpin "Wrong Side of the
Track" by Artifacts
Happy pants and a brand new starter cap
Still can't figure out who
The fuck started that
Caught a tooth through the lip
I had a shit stack hat
Eltham was my Manhattan
Still part of this man's passion
Give a middle finger to the bandwagon
Plan of action
Never meant to do the land damage
Burnt down a damn paddock
Picked up bad habit's
It goes dropkick to torpedo
From top shit to a very small ego
Keep these hands off my damn Doritos
The learning curve
Where the hell did she go?
What? My number 45 stays with me
Through all walks of life
Home in time to watch the morning rise
Once the innocence died, it was fallin skies
We keep fallin but we rise
Keep fallin but we rise
Keep fallin but we rise
Yep, until the day I die
Stays with me through all walks of life, 45
"Forty-five"
"The music playing in my life"
I fell in love every fifteen minutes
Guess this was the start of
My heart's big business
But they were neither stains or scars
Just blisters paid me attention so I
Showed them some interest
Used to dig ditches, put dog shit in it
Hopin that my mate would slip in it
A bit twisted but that was simplistic fun
And in comes the paranoia and
The fear all at once but income got bigger
Wealth of knowledge hit's ya
Like the effects of liquor on ya liver
In the mirror is a bigger picture
Now I reflect when I'm sittin down
Sinkin in the couch
Thinkin out loud about how
Much I love where I'm from
And these fuckers can't tell me
That that feeling is wrong
It's strong as hell
Wrote the songs that tell
That at night when I get to bed
In my head is rock the bells
"Forty-five"
"The music playing in my life"