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Live. Lose. Die.
02:47
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They start to, drop like, flies,
Welcome to adulthood, where everybody dies,
It usually starts with, vague family friend,
But who knows where that list will end,
Until the list of people still alive,
Is shorter than the one for those who've died,
Extended, family, tree,
Well surely that gets felled eventually,
But I say, "Well what about the young?"
Death plays no favourites, what's done is done,
And it doesn't really matter how much it hurts,
Just know it's gonna get worse,
You live, you lose, you die x4
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2. |
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Welcome to my world, cos I've been troubled for some time,
I lived a life of riley yes it's true,
I been rolling, rolling, rolling all my problems up in two sheet answers,
That are wrong, wrong, wrong,
The path of least resistance holds you down,
Submerged until you fucking drown,
Ignoring problems, yeah, whatever comes my way,
A method, tried and tested, through and through,
I been rolling, rolling, rolling all my problems up in two sheet answers,
That are wrong, wrong, wrong,
The path of least resistance holds you down,
Submerged until you fucking drown,
The path of least resistance holds you down,
The path of least resistance holds you down,
The path of least resistance holds you down,
The path of least resistance holds you down, down, down,
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3. |
NFA
02:14
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Now you've got nowhere to go,
And yet you don't even know,
In which direction you're travelling, up or down,
You've got yourself in a twist,
And as you're taking a fist,
I seem to notice, you don't make a fucking sound,
And you still didn't know, they want your fucking soul,
And you still didn't know, they'll leave you nowhere to go,
They kicked me out in the May,
They gave me nowhere to stay,
They left me homeless til the following fucking June,
And when my benefits stopped,
I started lifting the shops,
And then they made me feel like a fucking crook,
And you still didn't know, they want your fucking soul,
And you still didn't know, they'll leave you nowhere to go,
Don't trust, a council official,
Don't trust, a job centre adviser,
Don't trust, your own fucking parents man,
Don't trust, don't trust, don't trust, don't trust anyone,
And if you can't make ends meet,
They'll kick you out on the street,
One day you're chilling and the next you might be out on your arse,
And sure you think that you're safe,
But if you make a mistake.
They'll repossess you, and feed you to the fucking dogs,
And you still didn't know, they want your fucking soul,
And you still didn't know, they'll leave you nowhere to go,
Don't trust, a council official,
Don't trust, a job centre adviser,
Don't trust, your own fucking parents man,
Don't trust, don't trust, don't trust, don't trust anyone,
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4. |
Gimme a Tick
00:54
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Gimme gimme gimme, gimme a tick, x3
Give me a tick,
Gimme gimme gimme, gimme a tick, x3
Give me a tick,
You got it, I want it, don't have no money,
You got it, I need it, I'll pay you Monday,
Life's hard when you've got no money, still you wanna get high,
You call and ask your dealer, try and tell him why,
Gimme gimme gimme, gimme a tick, x3
Give me a tick,
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