Chumbawamba

Smalltown
And every morning comes too soonAll your nights are sleeplessPoison arrowsTo ruin your tomorrowsBelow suspicionCafes full of people dressed as spiesAnd all I knowIs guilt for being differentIt's always raining stonesThere's a killer in the homeIn a small townEverybody looks the sameThere aer unwritten rulesUnspoken wordsShould I pack my fear and go?I have to leave somehowBefore they run me out of townI have to leave somehow Aus Songtexte Mania