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I was given wine
we're feeling okay And quite all right You wash my tears away And make me wanna stay And bonfires lit up the shores (Wa fa fa-wey) To go beside you Is where I want to be (Wa fa fa-wey) To laugh, to love Days of roses and wine Drifting astray With your hand in mine You stroke my fears away And make me wanna stay And bonfires lit up the shores (Wa fa fa-wey) To go beside you Is where I want to be (Wa fa fa-wey) To laugh, to love (Wa fa fa-wey) To go beside you Is where I want to be (Wa fa fa-wey) To laugh, to love (Wa fa fa-wey) To go beside you Is where I want to be (Wa fa fa-wey) To laugh, to love And this is how it went I am here to stay Roaring with the world There's life within This is what I give A circle is complete Another circle spins There's life with in within |
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It was early, I woke up
Still had a joint, so I puffed Shouldn't have 'cause it got me stoned And my mum just moaned Simon, it's time to get a job You're 20 years old and you're living like a slob? But there's so many things I wanna do, Ma I need money and I wanna get a new car? Simon, what do you mean? I've got a plan, it'll all be clean? Got the joints and the beats rolling Got the tunes on the decks strolling As I walk through my mind All my thoughts are behind When there's deals being signed And there's walls getting climbed And there's things that we bring When we fling with the sing And we want to be in From the start to the fin Is it me, is it them? Is it you or your friends? There's no need to pretend That your mind's on the mend Is the past in your eyes Are your hands on your thighs? 'Cause you cannot disguise That you needed a rise If I had the time then I'd spend a little more with you And if I had a 100 million then I'd probably give half to you Lord of the standard, lord of the landlords I've been living on the shores of the Canyon Pretty girls and ugly guys Twisted dreams and purple skies Back to basics, forward to basics Norms are day trips, minds are brain tripped What's the main lick? What's the main trip? It's like this For all my fellas that sip the Stellas DJ's, Grafters and drug sellers To the geeks, there's no need to be jealous We're just doing our thing If I had the time then I'd spend a little more with you And if I had a 100 million then I'd probably give half to you I just don't know about the way I just wished I had some more days in my book Call you up and give you a look If I had the time then I'd spend a little more with you And if I had a 100 million then I'd probably give half to you From the edge of the land, who's that man? Doing things that you can't understand Broken or fixed, token or tripped How many things we can throw in the mix? Two thousand sales into two Coming through, it's the Audio Crew Don't bother doing if it don't sound smooth As we step with nothing to prove For all my fellas that sip the Stellas DJ's, Grafters and drug sellers To the geeks, there's no need to be jealous We're just doing our thing ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By FRANKS, SIMON/DINSDALE, TOM <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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Nobody's been comin' round your way
Have you been hearing what they say? They were your buddies yesterday But you took too long to pay Have you heard the latest news About a cat that got slapped and bashed and bruised Yeah, I wouldn't wanna be in his shoes Now the kid's got fuck all to lose Broken friendships too hard to mention Ran round in venture Only invention As we step from old to new Andy knows we always wanted to didgeridoo All those kids who were your mates You've let them sitting on their hate When you're asleep or you're awake You cannot hide from your mistake Has he checked the fresh tickets? Get my fuckin money or you get my fuckin' fist Personality switchin' twitchin' Like the girls in the springer show bitchin' Boy's in major shit now Hasn't even got a little bit now Cuz he was out on the town Knockin' boots down Spendin' all his money And throwin' it around Nobody's been comin' round your way Have you been hearing what they say? They were your buddies yesterday But you took way too long to pay All the kids who were your mates You've let them sitting on their hate When you're asleep or you're awake You cannot hide from your mistake Have you seen where Stevie's been? Well, I've seen him round the way, If you know what I mean Where? Well, he was at the club last night Drinkin' with a girl and she looked a bit alright What the fuck is he doin'? Spending all my money on a girl now im screwin' I only ticked him for a favor And he pays me back with that kinda behaviour? And that just seems to be the way things go down Just enjoyance with a bird to an old motel Lets get paid lets just get paid And that just seems to be the way things go down Just enjoyance with a bird to an old motel Lets get paid lets just get paid And that just seems to be the way things go down Just enjoyance with a bird to an old motel Lets get paid lets just get paid |
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Each morning after Sunblest
Feel the benefit, mental arithmetic I waited by the staff room In time for benediction Living a law just short of delusion When we fall in love there's confusion This must be the place I waited years to leave To our voices nobody's listening We shiver in the rain by the touchline Then a coach ride to the station "My lord, the carriage awaiteth!" Living a law just short of delusion When we fall in love there's confusion This must be the place I waited years to leave This must be the place I waited years to leave And how How long? I'm listening to the words I thought I'd never hear again A litany of saints and other ordinary men Kneeling on the parquet Whatever has gone wrong? The fear and feeling hopelessness I don't want to belong I dreamt I was back in uniform And a candidate for examination History, someone had blundered And a voice rapped "knuckle under!" Living a law just short of delusion When we fall in love there's confusion This must be the place I waited years to leave This must be the place I waited years to leave And how And how How long? |
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| 3:30 |
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There's things I haven't told you
I go out late at night And if I was to tell you You see my different side There's things I haven't told you I go out late at night And if I was to tell you You'd see my different side There's things I haven't told you I go out late at night And if I was to tell you You'd see my different side There's things I haven't told you I go out late at night And if I was to tell you You'd see my different side There's things I haven't told you I go out late at night And if I was to tell you You'd see my different side (노래 10초) We don't care What you say I'mma do my thing From day to day (Get it?) We don't care What you think 'Cause in this world It's Swim-or-Sink (What the fuck?!) |
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Each time I go to town
I'll see your face in a cloud Oh, and when I come back home I'll call your name out loud Name out loud Each time I go to town I'll see your face in a cloud Oh, and when I come back home I'll call your name out loud Each time I go to town I'll see your face in a cloud Oh, and when I come back home I'll call your name out loud Each time I go to town I'll see your face in a cloud Oh, and when I come back home I'll call your name out loud |
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| 3:34 |
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Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Drinks and friends by the river Thames It's a suburban ego war Packet of Benz and a bag of tens It's a suburban ego war Heaven, hell, and drugs to sell Suburban ego war You get cussed off the back of a bus It's a suburban ego war Owe me dough from time ago Suburban ego war Graffiti on the wall Suburban ego war Owe me cash for a bit of hash Suburban ego war Tags on trains but the fact remains Suburban ego war I wanna stay here for the rest of my days But as long as I stay here I want to get paid One, two My mate pulled in a local brawl Suburban ego war Sold a quarter to his daughter Now her dad's on an ego war Angry man on the cold shop floor Suburban ego war Drinks and friends by the river Thames It's a suburban ego war Packet of Benz and a bag of tens It's a suburban ego war Heaven, hell, and drugs to sell Suburban ego war You get cussed off the back of a bus It's a suburban ego war Owe me dough from time ago Suburban ego war Graffiti on the wall Suburban ego war Owe me cash for a bit of hash Suburban ego war Tags on trains but the fact remains Suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war I wanna stay here for the rest of my days But as long as I stay here I want to get paid Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war I wanna stay here for the rest of my days But as long as I stay here I want to get paid |
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| 13:25 |
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Urban ego war
Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war One, two Drinks and friends by the river Thames It's a suburban ego war Packet of Benz and a bag of tens It's a suburban ego war Heaven, Hell, and drugs to sell Suburban ego war You get cussed off the back of a bus It's a suburban ego war Owe me dough from time ago Suburban ego war Graffiti on the wall Suburban ego war Owe me cash for a bit of hash Suburban ego war Tags on trains but the fact remains Suburban ego war I wanna stay here For the rest of my days But as long as I stay here I want to get paid One, two My mate pulled in a local brawl Suburban ego war Sold a quarter to his daughter Now her dad's on an ego war Angry man on the cold shop floor Suburban ego war One, two Drinks and friends by the river Thames It's a suburban ego war Packet of Benz and a bag of tens It's a suburban ego war Heaven, Hell, and drugs to sell Suburban ego war You get cussed off the back of a bus It's a suburban ego war Owe me dough from time ago Suburban ego war Graffiti on the wall Suburban ego war Owe me cash for a bit of hash Suburban ego war Tags on trains but the fact remains Suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war I wanna stay here For the rest of my days And as long as I stay here I want to get paid Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war Urban ego war Urban suburban ego war It's an ego war It's a suburban ego war I wanna stay here For the rest of my days But as long as I stay here I want to get paid |
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