Manchester – Ryan AdamsBy Oldham streetsBuilt to bruiseFreckled faceAnd a pair of shuffling shoesHot pink and redRain and boozeRunning fastPast the cotton mill crewsDarkness creepsThrough the hallsTil the walls come tumbling downHold my handI can tellHeart beats fast through the streets downtownI would throw it all away and chooseIf I could have been born three blocks from youAnd we burn this city to the groundManchester loomsLike a ghostWith its rattling chains and it moansHeron millBricks and leadTerraced homes hot pink and redI would throw it all away and chooseIf I could have been born three blocks from youOoooohFrom you ooooohAnd we burn this city to the groundAnd we burn this city to the groundAnd we burn this city to the groundTo the groundTo the ground www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20