The Libertines - Untitled 108 lyrics

It's all in the weather all together now Left me barely enough time to say I didn't find what the weather wanted now a band makes music half dead a third alive a quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road don't get surrounded by people we hate choke you out the house down the back and out the garden way I said you're half dead a third alive a quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road half dead a third alive a quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road