The Dying Light (Live From Finsbury Park)

[Spoken Intro] Alright, this song, hum, we pretend to walk off-stage and you guys, I hope you know what to do, we might pretend to walk off-stage. I hate fucking encores, that's stupid, I'm going to stop doing them but we're gonna do one tonight Is anyone... I presume there's people from Newcastle, yeah? Well, this isn't just... this isn't just for people from Newcastle, it's for anyone who's from a small town. And this is dedicated to all of our friends who didn't make the night [Verse 1] This town is a world of waifs and strays Comedy giants, penniless heroes Dead men at the bar, I've drank with them all Through misadventure and drag But I'm alone here Even though I'm physically not And those dead boys are always there There's more every year [Verse 2] Maybe I could use a hand I must admit I'm out of bright ideas to keep the hell at bay Distractions only last a day The night is so impossible It haunts the few who dare to look Its marks are so hereditary I'm terrified of having kids But I'm damned if I give up tonight I must repel the dying light For Mam and Dad and all my pals For all the ones who didn't make the night [Outro] Oh-oh Yeah Oh, oh-oh Oh-oh Hey-hey, hey-hey Thank you