Not Your Kids

by Sitris

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Recorded, mixed and mastered at Reeltime Recording Studios (www.reeltimesoundservices.co.uk) 14th October 2007

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released October 14, 2007

J. Howells - Vocals
A. Enticott - Guitar
L. Carroll - Bass
R. Evans - Drums

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Sitris Cardiff, UK

Sitris were a Cardiff based rock band that recorded and played between 2007 and 2009

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Track Name: Not Your Kids
When the night comes down,
And the moneys hid,
At the end of the day,
They’re not your kids,

It doesn’t matter much who you sell the guns to,
It’s always the highest bidder who always gets the good,
I don’t understand how you manage to sleep,
You don’t give a damn and you know you should, well,

You don’t give a damn where the bullets hit,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
When the night comes in and the moneys hid,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
You don’t give a damn where the bullets hit,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
When the night comes in and the moneys hid,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,

You could never see the faces of the fallen,
Oh they’re a thousand miles away from where you hide,
You just see the money from the blood and hurt,
And you don’t spare a thought for the ones who die, no,

You don’t give a damn where the bullets hit,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
When the night comes in and the moneys hid,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
You don’t give a damn where the bullets hit,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
When the night comes in and the moneys hid,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,

A thousand graves well they’re slowly filling,
And you don’t care who you hurt,
You don’t spare a thought for the ones you’re killing,
The tools of your trade,

You public face is oh so respectable yeah,
All across the world it’s just the face of death,
The people you know help you hide the evidence,
And leave behind such a wasted mess, well,

You don’t give a damn where the bullets hit,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
When the night comes in and the moneys hid,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
You don’t give a damn where the bullets hit,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,
When the night comes in and the moneys hid,
At the end of the day they’re not your kids,

When the night comes down,
And the moneys hid,
At the end of the day,
They’re not your kids,
Track Name: In the Blood
Never thought I’d see,
The rhythm of the beat going right back down,
To me and all the happiness,
And things I’ve seen,
I found at last,
All the times I’ve been burned by the people,
Who surround me and the things I see,
And not the things I mean, oh no,

It’s in the mind,
All the times that I can’t find,
The little things,
I used to once call mine,
It’s in the soul,
Makes me whole where I hurt before,
And I’m never going back to be the person,
I was before, oh no,

Felt like,
I’m feeling like,
I’m drowning in myself,
Don’t know why,
I’m feeling like,
I’m feeling like I’m dying,

I can never fall in love,
But I needed someone close,
By to hold me,
Felt like I’m falling,
A part of me needs something new, not you,
I don’t care what you do to me,
Yeah,

It’s in the veins,
Ease the pain and I don’t know,
Why I’m feeling,
So in-fucking-sane,
It’s in the brain,
It’s running through my blood like a freight train,
Running into my spine,
And back into my brain, yeah,

Felt like,
I’m feeling like,
I’m drowning in myself,
Don’t know why,
I’m feeling like,
I’m feeling like I’m dying,
Track Name: Falling Over
The world has changed,
From what it was,
And it’s still turning round,
And I’m still standing empty handed,
Looking at you,
Trying to talk to you,

I tried to tell you,
That I was falling apart,
I was falling all over,
You just couldn’t help it,
Cause we were fooling around,
While I was falling all over,
Time has passed us by,
And now we’re older and wiser,
I’m still falling all over,
My life has changed so much,
And I’m still falling apart,
I’m falling all over you,

I still look up,
At the stars,
And they’re still shining brightly,
I’m not broken, softly spoken,
Words ring out,
There’s nothing to shout about,

I tried to tell you,
That I was falling apart,
I was falling all over,
You just couldn’t help it,
Cause we were fooling around,
While I was falling all over,
Time has passed us by,
And now we’re older and wiser,
I’m still falling all over,
My life has changed so much,
And I’m still falling apart,
I’m falling all over you,

I’m falling all over you,

It’s been such a long time,
I’m still standing,
Where I was back then,
When I first spoke aloud,
And I stood proud,
Apart from the crowd,

I tried to tell you,
That I was falling apart,
I was falling all over,
You just couldn’t help it,
Cause we were fooling around,
While I was falling all over,
Time has passed us by,
And now we’re older and wiser,
I’m still falling all over,
My life has changed so much,
And I’m still falling apart,
I’m falling all over you,