Cardiff In the Sun

We took the Porsche down to Tiger Bay
Drank the pubs dry where bands used to play in their heyday
I ran amok in the luxury blocks
Smashing windows against the clock for some therapy
There I glimpsed where we used to come
By the cranes and the luxury boats, a pure fantasy
From the tower I can see the past
Where we met and where we departed, the underworld

Caught the train to the valley again
(?) cast a sprinkle from pains in the (?)
I wandered down to (pirate town?)
In the island I nearly drowned, you can count on me (?)