[00:00.00] 作曲 : Audio Bullys
[00:00.07] 作词 : DINSDALE, TOM/FRANKS, SIMON
[00:00.23]Not too long ago in a land called London
[00:02.63]I was feeling low and my life came un-done.
[00:05.00]I didn't even have a penny to my name,
[00:06.81]My minutes in the hours were just floatin' down the drain.
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[00:09.41]So I started to think with the drink in the pub,
[00:11.85]That I could be pursuing other stuff.
[00:13.63]'Coz I told you take the rough with the smooth,
[00:16.35]Now listen to groove.the
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[00:17.99]Time gets past it, the feeling lasted,
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[00:20.57]Music blasted but nothing past it's stone,
[00:23.34]Gonna get my own, now we're in the zone.
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[00:26.80]Everythings a mist to me and everythings a mystery.
[00:31.12]The things in life you wish to be... we're leaving it to history.
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[00:35.55]Better catch this life 'coz it's floatin' past,
[00:37.82]We're in the game and we're in to last,
[00:39.94]No one knows when fate gets past,
[00:42.29]If I'm gonna go I'm goin' out with a blast.
[00:45.81]
[00:53.42]Gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away,
[00:56.68]Just turned away girl, just turned away.
[01:02.11]Tryna' sort my problems out from day-to-day,
[01:05.41]From day to day girl, from day to day.
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[01:10.97]Then there were the days went no where at all but then
[01:13.17]I started sprayin' on the trains and the walls.
[01:15.75]Got a girl and my life got better, left a few men feelin 'bit better.
[01:19.95]So pretty and her eyes were green,
[01:22.11]Felt proud to bring her out on the scene.
[01:24.29]About a year I was with her for and when we broke it left me quite sore.
[01:28.75]So I clicked my heels walking,and kept
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[01:30.95]Seen another that I like, now we're talking.
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[01:37.26]Well if there's a boat to the sun, I tell you every one wants on.
[01:41.65]If life for you has just begun, there's summer at the end the of run.
[01:45.81]So when the summer days blaze on,
[01:48.00]Sip a ber and look to the sun and keep it 98% fun,
[01:52.61]Be glad when your life times done, one.
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[02:03.84]Gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away,
[02:07.15]Just turned away girl, just turned away.
[02:12.57]Tryna' sort my problems out from day-to-day,
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[02:16.20]From day to day girl, from day to day.
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[02:21.56]Wake up early and my eyes are glazed,
[02:23.87]Reminiscing all them old school days.
[02:26.07]When I spent every day in a haze, looking out for your loved ones pays.
[02:30.26]New Era, new serial number, when I wake from slumber,
[02:34.06]Hear the thunder rumble, don't tumble, ?Frank's? in the jungle.
[02:39.52]Grey cells automatically tell tails,
[02:41.58]From Ireland to Wales, wind in my sails.
[02:43.98]Sun on my face and when I'm gone there won't be no trace.
[02:47.97]Dapivate, demonstrate, it's about time to castrate.
[02:52.03]The truth from the fiction, feal the friction burns.
[02:55.15]As we learn to take turns, now listen to my terms,
[02:58.75]'Coz every single one in the world gotta turn.
[03:01.37]We're leaving you third degree burns, as the wheel of fortune turns.
[03:05.38]Gotta sort it out but your shit just turned away,
[03:08.44]Just turned away girl, just turned away.
[03:14.20]Tryna' sort my problems out from day-to-day,
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[03:17.67]From day to day girl, from day to day.
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[03:31.82]If shit gets bad you're gonna pull out of it,
[03:34.39]Think twice if you've got any doubts with it.
[03:36.64]'Coz it's not about pain in this life we live in.
[03:39.07]Let the chapter begin.
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[03:40.52]Keep on graspin' keep on lastin,
[03:42.70]Make the future better than the past's been.
[03:45.09]Live everyday 'coz it could be your last on,
[03:47.53]Now you're tied to the mast son.
[03:49.09]22 years in the land called London, been dark been bright been fun son.
[03:53.87]This is for my peers in the land called London,
[03:56.26]Got your back when your world comes un-done.
[03:57.95]Seen a few deaths and tragedies,
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[04:00.58]I know there souls are a-float on the breeze,
[04:02.89]So for you I'm burning some trees, can't ever forget the deceased.
[04:06.90]Every sing day in the land called London,
[04:09.14]Some bodies tryna' look out for a some one.
[04:11.33]Lace up my shoes so they don't come un-done,
[04:13.26]These are my words and this is my last one