Young Fathers - “I Heard“

SCIENCE IS EERIE WHEN YOU’RE STILL AROUND KILLING YA BODY COS THEY FOUND YOU OUT. CALLING THE SHOTS AND I’M FALLING DOWN. LOOK AT THE DUST EXPLODE ON THE GROUND. I’M THERE, I’M THERE, I’M THERE, I’M THERE, I’M THERE, I’M THERE, UNDER, I’M THERE, I’M THERE, I’M THERE, UNDER, I’VE HEARD I’VE HEARD, I’VE HEARD, I’VE HEARD, I’VE HEARD, INSIDE I’M FEELING DIRTY, INSIDE I’M FEELING DIRTY, INSIDE I’M FEELING DIRTY, IT’S ONLY COS I’M HURTING. TELEPHONE THE FATHER SAT ON THE ARM CHAIR WITH A PINT AND A SMOKE SURE, NO MORE BACK HANDED COMPLIMENTS BUT THE DISHES ARE STILL IN THE SINK WALK TOWARDS THE DOOR THERE’S AN EMPTY DRESSER, TIME TO BRING OUT THE DUSTER LEFT WITH A BONE AND A SMILE TO LAST YOU A WHILE REST A SHORE CAPTAIN FROM YOUR SEA OF TRAVAILS. INSIDE I’M FEELING DIRTY, INSIDE I’M FEELING DIRTY, INSIDE I’M FEELING DIRTY, IT’S ONLY COS I