The Club - Gruff Rhys

They threw me out of the club

The club I built with my own two hands

They threw me to the streets

Into the streets where all the gangs hang

I committed no crime

They threw me no lies

Just threw me out the club

Just threw me out the club

Into the darkest alley

They threw me out the club

They threw me out the club

Into the darkest alley

They threw me to the wolves

They proceeded to rip me apart

They threw me to the sea

Into the path of the hammerhead sharks

I committed no crime

They threw me no lies

Just threw me out the club

Just threw me out the club

Into the darkest alley

They threw me out the club

They threw me out the club

Into the darkest alley

But don’t build a dance floor on top of a dungeon

And don’t forget friends are peace sharing above

People stop to nothing, they want to be seen there

They flock from the valleys into the city

The building looks dinkley, the first sight is pretty

But inside they find our shame and self pity

The dance floor collapses into the dungeon

The dancers descend into different directions

Nobody believes that this is the tension

But ever detached from informations

I pull my position from under the rubble

Scraping the dust from under myself

I pick myself up, I pick myself up

Into the blazing sunset

I pick myself up, I pick myself up

Into the blazing sunset

I pick myself up, I pick myself up

Into the blazing sunset

I pick myself up, I pick myself up

Into the blazing sunset