Yard Act – Quarantine The Sticks

Yard Act – Quarantine The Sticks Lyrics

Artist: Yard Act
Song: Quarantine The Sticks

Woah, oi
Woah, woah, woah, woah
You can’t just be rocking up and knocking on
With no search warrants to back it up

And all the wrong documents
Opulence is a sickening intoxicant
And I’m the victim here
Did the gears of civility get stuck?

Is the mud that thick between your ears?
Get your hands off me
Shouldn’t you go catch some proper crooks?
Proper damaged goods

Not people like us
I’m alright, Jack, just been lumbered with some dead wood
Some c#nt fudged the numbers
Look, no one’s been deliberately fiddling the books

Quarantine the sticks, same goes for sand
Both should be banned, both should be banned
For a man with stick in hand
Can’t help but stand and draw a line

In the ever-shifting sands of time
And did you really think
That I would give away all of my tricks?
Because you clicked your fingers twice

I’d let the mask slip
I am an imposter here
You’ve got me all wrong, f#ck you, Paul
I feign enjoyment in your company

But secretly, I’m planning to kill you all
Quarantine the sticks, same goes for sand
Both should be banned, both should be banned
For a man with stick in hand

Can’t help but stand and draw a line
In the ever-shifting sands of time
Quarantine the sticks, same goes for sand
Both should be banned, both should be banned

For a man with stick in hand
Can’t help but stand and draw a line
In the ever-shifting sands of time
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From the album:
The Overload
Release Year: 2022