Flags of the old regime Songtext
von Peter Doherty

Let′s have it right, we all know the score
Been up for three nights
Stuck behind the door chewing off your jaw

The fame they stoned you with
You soldiered it
And made your fortune, but you broke inside
I don't wanna die anymore
Any more than I did wanna die before


The fame they stoned you in
You soldiered it
And you made your fortune, but you broke inside
Stand up there in front of the whole world
And you don′t feel them songs no more

Oh me, oh my, any
You won't be coming down tonight

So let's have it right, we all know the score
Been up for four nights
You′re stuck behind the door chewing off your jaw

The fame they stoned you in
Your tiny shoulders soldiered it
And you made your fortune, but you stone-cold broke inside
And you have to stand up there in front of the whole wide world
And you don′t feel them songs no more

Oh me, Amy, any
You won't be coming down tonight