Single Released May 8, 2026Intro|1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|Verse 1The Devastated Early Bird's Been Beaten By The WindHe Tried To Get The A16, Another Lesson LearnedNow He Can't Be On The Main Street Catching All The Primark TrainsThere's A Bastard Selling Phone Cases And Sheltered From The RainAnd It's All He KnowsVerse 2So Now He's Lost All Choices, Left To Pitch Up Near The StationBetween The Pub That's Long Shut Down And The British Art FoundationWhere Pensioners Move Slowly And Protesters Bully MigrantsWith Artwork On The Shore Of The Shops Depicting ViolenceAnd He's All AloneChorusAnd This Old Town Is Falling DownFamiliar Cars Still Turn AroundAs The People Passing By Get By With An Unsung LifeCause This Old Town Is Falling DownCopper Coins Rain To The GroundIs It All Or Nothing Walking In The Busker's Paradise?Verse 3Here Comes The Irish Jacket, Thumbs Tucked Tightly In His VestWith Community Support And Words That Warrant You RespectWhile Chasing With A Notepad He's Got Data To CollectFrom The Man Outside The Market Place Discarding CigarettesBut He's Talking On The PhoneVerse 4A Simple Four Chord Turnaround With A Voice That Goes UnheardWith 4 Pound 63 Inside A Black Bag By The CurbIntoxicated Characters Can't Help But Take A LookThere's A Woman In A Wheelchair With An Old Rib Custard CupAnd She's Trying To Make It HomeChorusAnd This Old Town Is Falling DownFamiliar Cars Still Turn AroundAs The People Passing By Get By With An Unsung LifeCause This Old Town Is Falling DownCopper Coins Rain To The GroundIs It All Or Nothing Walking In The Busker's Paradise?Instrumental|1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============||1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 |1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|BridgeThe Sun Sets On A Quiet Street, The Pubs Now Come AliveA Trader In The Shadows Dealing Out A Bag For LifeFrom Perfume To Detergent, Razor Blades Or Melba ToastOr A Discount Leg Of Lamb To Host The Perfect Sunday RoastAnd As He Keeps On Playing, He's Now Featured On The SpotBy Women Dressed In L-Plates With A Veil To Tie The KnotAnd After One Rendition They Drop 20 And The PotAnd Straight Back Into La Brooks Where He'll Lose The Fucking LotChorusAnd This Old Town Is Falling DownFamiliar Cars Still Turn AroundAs The People Passing By Get By With An Unsung LifeCause This Old Town Is Falling DownCopper Coins Rain To The GroundIs It All Or Nothing Walking In The Busker's Paradise?