Noisettes

Don't be scared no, no
We ain't prepared no, no
Dreamt of ventures and
Woke up to the sound of the trenches you dig in my mind
Ah, you've got a lot to learn
What's a kingdom
To the man who has sold off his soul just to claim it Sirens, harletts, bohemians, Coloured haze of the street horizon
Ah, you've got a lot to learn
Oh, he's got some time to burn
Don't you know you got nothing to dread
Don't you know you got nothing to dread
Don't you know you got nothing dread
though you know you got a coffin to drag
A hit and run is just no fun
Lock up your fine sons my dear