THE LIBERTINES LYRICS - Tomblands

"Tomblands"



In the land of the gauching skiving sun

There's bodies in the room, lad

Never an honest day's work is done

They call it the Tomblands



No, they're never gonna get me no

Never gonna get me no

Never gonna get me no



Fifteen holes in the dealer's chest

Yo ho ho he was a mini martial man

Social unrest

Pieces of eight in the jukebox



Oh, you know

Didn't wanna be the one to tell you

She was only 14

Sussed out your dirty sorded little scene



No, they're never gonna get me no

Never gonna get me no

Never gonna get me no