Hands tied, nosedive, in the thick of it
Cheap talk, cheap wine, growing sick of it
I asked, you lied, man I’m feeling it
Sycophants and idiots
Feeling so oblivious
Now I’m wishing that I never really came here
Clock is ticking in a room full of strangers
Packing vans, yeah, nothing even changes
Sleeping through my day job
Shooting but I’m aimless
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’ve gotta get it now
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you don’t do something then you won’t get nothing
I’ve peaked, can’t sleep, feel еrratic
It’s not deep, I’m not a sheep, I’m not an addict
Legs weak, can’t breathе, but I’ll manage
Feeling like I’m damaged
It’s another habit
Waking up to another missed payment
Stumble out, look for my shoes on the pavement
Check my phone, yeah, I still haven’t been paid yet
Feeling like I’m braindead
Feeling like a trainwreck
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’ve gotta get it now
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you don’t do something then you won’t get nothing
Got to give it to him, he was well up for it
And it came as no surprise, yeah, he wasn’t chatting shit
When he picked up the chair and threw it past my head
You could see in his eyes that he wanted me dead
And I’ve never been the one for a scrap or a fight
And my head’s telling me, nah, tonight’s not the night
Yeah, I don’t wanna now, yeah, it’s got a bit late
And then all the lads shout “Kick his head in mate!”
“Kick his head in mate!”
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you wanna then you’re gonna
If you don’t do something then you won’t get nothing
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