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Rhythm 7.0
Melody 6.0
Instruments 7.0
Lyrics 7.0
Vocal 6.0
This song has been reviewed 2 times. Overall score for this song, 6.6.
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Flogging Molly - Factory Girls Lyrics

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TitleFactory Girls
ArtistFlogging Molly
AlbumWithin a Mile of Home (2004) , Track 3
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Song lyrics
Build a bridge or maybe two 
Together held with footsteps she outgrew 
But now she sits alone, everyone's long gone 
She dances in a photograph 
When it was good to joke and have a laugh 
But that was yesterday, if only today 
Now the walls are crawling faces 
that still breathe 
But before she nods her head what's left but sleep 

(Chorus 1) 
She hears a chorus of factory girls 
Singin' in the streets 
Drinkin' their coca-colas 
After washing your filthy sheets 

Chasin' down the avenue 
After a childhood that she never knew 
Choking on woodbine 
Cigarettes just kill the time 
Now the walls are crawling faces 
that still breathe 
But before she nods her head what's left but sleep 

(Chorus 2) 
She hears a chorus of factory girls 
Singin' aoin and all 
Empty are their pockets 
But their voices are filled with song 

Come day go day 
Wish in my heart it was Sunday 
Drinking buttermilk all the week 
And whiskey on a Sunday (traditional) 

Now the walls are crawling faces 
that still breathe 
But before she nods her head what's left but sleep 

(Chorus 1) 
(Chorus 2) 

Slayed Richard and his court of Kings 
He stole my heart and many other things 
But me I took his crown 
Wish he was here to steal it now




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28-07-2008 08:04Blink721 is offline Blink721 

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i like it.


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