Anyway, again have a listen on Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/track/5mldJwRSbDKb4l8qnfhBw9?si=6rqrn4U8QEafhaVBbbZ-rA
Edit: so thanks to @weekenddebt Twitter I've been given the correct lyrics for the bit that's sounded like "I think I'm not one cat Darling.." so I've updated the lines.
Edit pt2: Grant replied on Facebook and sent through the actual lyrics so I've dropped these in. Fair to say I was a fair bit off. But happy singing now :D
Courtesy of Grant Scott:
Three oh three a.m.
Early morning
Late thinking
Country boy
Cunt of a boy
Fire your parka on
And bounce out
take your tie off though
He don't know you patched English to see him
Down at broadwicks bunking gaff
Drinking spirits out a flask
We make our craft
Simpatico and funny
Honey, tell me where you go
But I drink black not mocha darling
Don't tell me to grow
Did you come alone??
Did you what
You used go to see all the bands you liked
But you would dream of him in another light
Cause he would knock you over and chuck you down
And he would call you princess, then smash your crown
He was the one for you, or so you said
But that's cause he's 20 and he takes you to bed
And all the kids from school know that your bad
Does he drive you mad?
Down at broadwicks bunking gaff
Drinking spirits out a flask
We make our craft
Simpatico and funny
Honey, tell me where you go
But I drink black not mocha darling
Don't tell me to grow
Are you going home?
Are you what
Down at broadwicks bunking gaff
Drinking spirits out a flask
We make our craft
Simpatico and funny
Honey, tell me where you go
But I drink black not mocha darling
Don't tell me to grow
Does your dad condone?
Does he fuck
And here's my original attempt to write out their lyrics, captured in time for shits and giggles.
Weekend Debt - Three Oh Three AM Lyrics my misheard ones (well almost lol)
Early morning, I'm late thinking.
Oh he's a country boy
He's a (?) boy [listening to radio edit]
Fire your Parker on though, and bounce out
But take your tie off though cause he don't know
You've part extinguished to see him (?)
Down at Broadway spunking gaft (?)
Drinking spirits how they're fast
We make our calf(?)
Oh you're so practical and funny, Honey, tell me where to go
But I drink black not mocha, Darling,
don't tell me to go!
Did you come alone?
Did you what?
You used to go and see all the bands you liked
But you would dream of him in another light
Cause he would knock you over then push down
And he would call you Princess and smash your crown
He was the one for you, or so you said.
But that's cause he's 20 and he takes you to bed.
All the guys in school knew that your bad
Does he drive you mad?
Down at Broadway spunking gaft (?)
Drinking spirits, how they're fast
We make our cars (?)
Oh you're so practical and funny, Honey, tell me where to go
But I drink black not mocha, Darling,
don't tell me to go!
Are you going home!
Are you what?
Down at Broadway spunking gaft (?)
Drinking spirits how they're fast
We make our calf(?)
Oh you're so practical and funny, Honey, tell me where to go
But I drink black not mocha, Darling,
don't tell me to go!
Darling, don't tell me to go!
Cause you're backing down (?)
Does he what?
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