Greco & Green – Somewhere on the Outskirts

Greco & Green – Somewhere on the Outskirts Lyrics

Artist: Greco & Green
Song: Somewhere on the Outskirts

Waiting for the rain to stop to mow their lawns
The lost in little boxes
Who threw away their oars
Or maybe they forgot what they were rowing for

Somewhere on the outskirts
Wax crayons melt on windowsills
Like liquid rainbows for all your ills
The sisterhood of the rose wine –

The daytime soaps always make them cry
Feel like a ghost on witness protection
Neighbours either side but no connection
Skimming through the classifieds for a dead-end job

Air fresheners and pizza flyers
Bank holidays with the grill on fire
Red meat sacrifice to a pagan god
And something snaps inside

Somewhere on the outskirts
Feels like we’re burning in a wicker man
On the cliff edge of a foreign land
The passing years reach a critical mass

Somewhere on the outskirts
Wax crayons melt on windowsills
Like liquid rainbows for all your ills
The sisterhood of the rose wine –

The daytime soaps always make them cry
We don’t know if the birds will sing
We don’t know what the day will bring
We don’t know much of anything

Somewhere on the outskirts
We don’t know if the birds will sing
We don’t know what the day will bring
We don’t know much of anything

Somewhere on the outskirts
Polish everything you thought you’d be
With a yellow duster and some mr sheen
A regal shine of dependency

Somewhere on the outskirts
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Greco & Green Lyrics – Somewhere on the Outskirts

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Somewhere on the Outskirts
Release Year: 2021