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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Marr
Johnny Marr
Guitar
Maxine Peake
Maxine Peake
Vocals
James Doviak
James Doviak
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Marr
Johnny Marr
Composer
Maxine Peake
Maxine Peake
Composer
Joe Gallagher
Joe Gallagher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny Marr
Johnny Marr
Producer
James Doviak
James Doviak
Producer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Recording Engineer
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I am on my way to the Salvation Army, see if I can get something to eat
I'm skint and I don't know a soul
On the street, where the Sally Army is, I am approached by two guys
"D'you want to buy any gear?" I am asked
"What sort of gear?"
"Skag, smack ma'am"
"Nah, no thanks, it's not my thing"
"What about crack then?"
"Nah, not my thing either", I reply
"Spice?''
"No''
"What about a drink then eh?"
"Nah", I reply
"I'm not drinking at the minute, got stuff to sort"
"What? Are you a fuckin' vicar?"
Laughing, they make their way onwards leaving me to scrounge a bit of breakfast at the Sally Army.
The following day, I am on my way to another place that provides food for homeless people
I come across the same two guys
They see me and one says to the other
"Watch out! It's the priest!"
They stand in a prayer stance
I look 'round, there is no priest
[Verse 2]
"Arite Priest"
One of the guys says to me as I make it to the doorway of the free food place
They're takin' to me
"Arite", I reply and make my way to the door in full realisation that I had been on the streets of this city for four days and I had already been tagged.
Maybe I had a street name, "Priest"
[Verse 3]
Sleeping rough is a dangerous thing
People spend their nights awake.
Me, well I try not to worry too much about it
If someone grabs me at night and kills me to death, maybe not a bad thing
Not that I would welcome it, I just don't want to think about it too much
[Verse 4]
Guy comes along to where we are sleeping, another fucking visitor
He's about 25/30 years old, from Coatbridge and he's well 'refreshed'
His mates have ditched him, he's missed his train home and he wants to talk
I want to sleep
Gonna be a long night
[Verse 5]
"Watch out! It's the priest!"
I had been on the streets of this city and I don't know a soul
"Watch out! It's the priest!"
[Verse 6]
"Arite there pal, what you doin' here?"
"Tryin to sleep"
"I've missed ma train n ma pals huv all fucked off n uv got naewhere tae kip
You homeless then?"
Yes, ''Yep"
"You look oot ay it," he says. "Are ye kitted up?"
"No, I am just very tired and it's after two in the morning"
"I hud a bit 'o' coke earlier on"
Oh, for fuck's sake!
It's gonna be a long night
[Verse 7]
"Watch out! It's the priest!"
Written by: Johnny Marr, Maxine Peake, Joe Gallagher
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