368 Lyrics - Kings & Queens - Jamie T

Wrapped in cling film, staying til the morning 

Working in a shop off New Bond Street 

Lived in your building high up on the ceiling 

When she rushed the floorboards creaked 

Lost in this town, haunting girl 

Your calling up my friends 

Try to find out where I've been 

I'm a holding, holding again 

Gave money to the man he put a bag in my hand 

Said son don't you understand 

This isn't the way out this is the way in 

Your doubling your troubling 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty eight 

Milliliters down 

Where you come from, where you at Jack 

Is it the clothes, the bullet holes or the shit up your nose 

That makes your body contort like that 

Like a Denmark Street thief feeding the crack 

They cut the paws off the boar for the fractured jaw 

That was given to the government tax 

Way back then when Maggie-aggie-aggie 

Always made em sad but she never made em happy 

I was lost, weak, bleak in the street 

Knocked me off of my feet 

Hanging round with the people I should never meet 

I'll always believe that the air that we breathe 

Will choke our lungs and clog up our arteries 

And now, I'm down on my knees take it up on the police 

Take it down for a man did a call the police 

And I'm up now, sitting in the gutter 

Rolling back down if I had to cover upper 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Milliliters down 

While the neighbors are swapping infections 

Ken and Jimmy had a spin and went mad and got sectioned 

I was outside trying to shotgun a ride off a guy 

Who like I has no sense of direction 

Tension is building in a white heart pub 

By the time we drove by the floor's covered in blood 

Man next to me said oh, fucking much just throw them cunts 

Fore I fell in love with a brunette rough neck 

Fits like a glove, kept me back down 

When I came back up 

When my feet hit the ground man, I started to run 

And since that day that's all that I've done 

So if you ever see me, if the town falls down 

Just start screaming as she steals off his crown 

You know they'll be lost and I'll be found 

Cause I'm three hundred and sixty eight down 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight, 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty eight 

Milliliters down 

It's the only way that you're getting out 

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down 

It's the only way that you're getting out 

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down 

It's the only way that you're getting out 

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down 

It's the only way that you're getting out 

If you hang around boys round here they'll bring you down 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Milliliters down 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Three hundred, three hundred and sixty-eight 

Milliliters down