Penerly Road Lyrics

Saw some young whores, 15 years old,
could not have been more.
walking under dim orange lights,
it was just them and us in the dead of night.

On Pernerly road,
on Penerly road,
down on Penerly road
things are weird.

Causing mischeif, starting fires,
climbing up on the roof,
one day we returned to the roof,
found it covered in anti-climb paint.

On Penerly road,
on Penerly road,
down on Penerly road
things get weird.