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Maverick Sabre - 'Sometimes' (Mav's Version)

Maverick Sabre 'Lonely Are The Brave' (Mav's Version) available to buy now on CD and Vinyl or digitally featuring rarities and demos. Get it now: https://mavericksabre.orcd.co/lonelya... Follow Maverick Sabre:   / mavericksabre     / mavericksabre     / mavericksabre   https://sptfy.com/6qfV   / maverick-sabre   Sometimes Yeh I was born in Stoke Newington Stokey for most of these Where concrete is over trees And old dreams get cut and bleed Walking free when I was young I used to duck and weave Playing up in Clissold Park And laughin' in that London breeze '93 I was a 3 year old with many schemes Dreamed of playing football Skills with Arsenal just like Henry Sticker books remember wrestling the undertaker Now it's fake but I used to idolise when He'd get hit or break up I was in that nursery making stories, cakes Fell in love for that first time I remember days When I was bullied beat up weekly kicked And slapped away Clutchin' on to monkey bars Hoping they'd all go away London city sounds Sirens in the dark of night Helicopters fly above my head I'd never get a fright Love them early days living in that constant noise Bustle in my ear was like music to this little boy Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Yeah we don't know July 94' we packed it up and closed the door Evering Road was now just an image That we turned and saw What we left behind my friends my cousins Relatives, my birth place My first taste of how to live and how to give Hackney Downs playing fields distant memories Sitting on the boat crying dad was all this meant to be I was scared of starting school again Would some be all rude again Beat me up and treat me like a fool again The green emerald a thousand welcomes negative Growin' up a constant outside Never settled quick Settling was hard when you're treated like a lump of shit Sayin' you're a black 'n' tan a cunt for what you fuckin' did But I never did nothing I told 'em that so many times Got in scuffles, screamed at girls sayin' shit like they were right I hate that history, I hate that union jack I'll never speak for any man or any flag Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Yeah we don't know Sittin' back Starin' through the haze off the road on that beaten track Sittin' back Starin' through the haze off the road on that beaten track It was like I'm in a beast of a lion Eating me, peacefully dying But had no friends I could ever rely on I was sitting back watching through that Haze off that road on that beaten track But keeping that evil intact I put the beat to track And found freedom found that I could be myself and find my wealth through my roots back Never wanted to adapt of in fact Take an accent or an act that for years Had told me fuck back Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Sometimes we go and forget Where we came from And we don't know Yeah we don't know