Black Holes for the Young
Lots of sun for you young boy
Lots of sun for you today
Subsidize the opera forget coal
Sit around in the London smog
Cappuccinos amongst the fumes
Breathe it in and down the gym
Yes I'm on a witch hunt now
And paracetamol my only drug
You've got some black holes for the young
You won't feel it when its gone
You've got some black holes for the young
You won't know when its gone, when its gone
No sun for you young boy
It will hurt your lily white skin
I don't think it will hurt your mind
Well be the ones who will give you soul
Close enough to fill all those holes
This tenderness slipping through my fingers
Sandy sandy feet, ice cream to sleep
No more feeling that you can feel
You've got some black holes for the young
You won't feel it when its gone
You've got some black holes for the young
You won't know when its gone, when its gone
When its gone, when its gone
When its gone, when its gone
When its gone, gone
You've got some black holes for the young
You won't feel it when its gone
You've got some black holes for the young
You won't know when its gone, when its gone
Autor(es): Manic Street Preachers
