Billy Flynn Of Bethnal Green
Louis Dunford
4:49Charlie was a friend of mine Thicker's thief since we were nine His nun would call us Ron and Reggie Craig Laying cops and robbers in the sun On rusty bikes with plastic guns We were the kings of his estate We stole a car when we were teens Filled it up with gasoline As the sirens rang we pissed upon the flames We got taken home by the feds His nun clipped us round the ear and said You're gonna be the death of me someday So run, Charlie Bryan I'm right behind you like the days when we were young Here they come, Sir Charlie Bryan Faster than a bullet from your loaded, bullet from your loaded gun Charlie was a friend of mine He fell into a life of crime, recruited by a low-life local gang One night when we were 21, he said, "Look through like when we were young" "And held a loaded Glock out in his hand" Said, Charlie, "This ain't a game no more, your nun's under the weather" "Remember what she said before, trouble's gonna get ya" So run, Charlie Bryan I'm right behind you like the days when we were young Here they come, Sir Charlie Bryan Faster than a bullet from your loaded, bullet from your loaded gun (Did you about Charlie?) Your loaded gun (Did you about Charlie?) Charlie was a friend of mine I hadn't seen him for some time He called to say his nun had passed away He said, "Lou, I've ended up inside "I'll miss the chance to say goodbye I hope that you can make it to the wake" "But when I'm out, I'm gonna change Things are getting better Remember when she used to say trouble's gonna get ya" So run, Charlie Bryan I'm right behind you like the days when we were young Look here they come, Sir Charlie Bryan Faster than a bullet from your loaded, bullet from your loaded gun (Did you about Charlie?) Your loaded gun (Did you about Charlie?) Your loaded gun (Did you hear about, did you hear about Charlie?)