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Young, gifted and skint - that's where it in't |
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Look how easily it happened, look how easily I fell |
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Now I'm up to here in debt, there's a noose around my neck |
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There's a price upon my head |
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My past was all in borrowed time, stupid, stupid borrowed time |
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Now that the deed is done I'm waiting for the axe to fall |
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Fantasies grow in my brain - run away and start again |
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Disappear and change my name |
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Money makes the world go round, fear makes it turn much faster |
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Can't pay the rent-man a single thing, don't let the man from the Gas Board in |
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Maybe this is all a dream, maybe I'll wake up again |
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Maybe this could all be clean again . . . |
