Crazy to realise its nigh on 13 yrs since The Stone Roses announced they were reforming
Your knuckles whiten on the wheelThe last thing that your hands will feelyour final flight can't be delayedNo earth just sky it's so sereneYour pink fat lips let go a screamYou fry and melt I love the sceneSometimes I fantasizeWhen the streets are cold and lonelyAnd the cars they burn below meDon't these times fill your eyesWhen the streets are cold and lonelyAnd the cars they burn below meAre you all aloneIs anybody home?I'm standing warm against the coldNow that the flames have taken holdAt least you left your life in styleI fall as far as I can seeTen twisted ghouls grin back at meBad money dies I love the sceneSometimes I fantasizeWhen the streets are cold and lonelyAnd the cars they burn below meDon't these timesFill your eyesWhen the streets are cold and lonelyAnd the cars they burn below meAre you all aloneIs anybody homeSometimes I fantasizeWhen the streets are cold and lonelyAnd the cars they burn below meDon't these timesFill your eyesWhen the streets are cold and lonelyAnd the cars they burn below meAre you all aloneAre you made of stone