| Yeh yeh-ya yay
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| Yah ya ya ya ya yeah
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| Ok, tsk
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| I’m 44 years old and life ain’t golden.
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| Like juice got served when you got no cash,
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| got no cheque book, got no credit card.
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| Life is pretty hard.
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| I’sure you can see that I’m plus under-rated, plus bare knockbacks.
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| Been shown the door because they’ve 'bout cut backs.
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| And you think what next left or the right but.
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| key in the door but the door won’t open
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| and heartbeat frozen. |
| Look to the heavens,
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| but nobody’s coming and the pie’s in the oven.
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| So you stop mind wandering and back to the present, its a
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| dinner for one with the dinner lights on.
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| And you’re tryna get atmosphere
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| like she was here, but she’s long gone.
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| Like Rocky Balbo and Adrian.
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| Teardrops while you sip on the 'eavy end.
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| No no no no no no
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| Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it
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| No no no no no no
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| Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it
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| I gotta move man but it’s hard when you’re glued in place.
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| I so desperately wanna leave this pace.
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| In a steamy hot bath I just hide my face,
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| the world different underwater.
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| I coulda had a son or a daughter.
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| When I had the chance to a trip to Majorca.
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| Life is a funny thing with the twists and turns
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| and in the bad times it just breaks and burns.
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| But as you just get older you just live and learn
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| and shrug your shoulders and be the bigger man.
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| But, I remember nights in December
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| fairy lights and torn out wrapping paper and happy time times,
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| now it’s happy slaps and how big’s your gap
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| and that crap. |
| I not gonna allow that.
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| I know there’s reason to part but ill get through
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| cos I just remember that…
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| No no no no no no
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| Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it
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| No no no no no no
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| Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it
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| I know
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| Times are hard
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| You’re against the wall, and
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| You’re head is down, but
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| I think
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| You’ll get there soon
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| Just have a little faith mate
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| It’ll turn out great
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| Yeah. |
| It’s all mapped out, like one of them sat nav’s
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| you need to get over there, then down to here,
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| go down the road and left at the roundabout.
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| Head out the window so much to shout about.
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| Unnaturally buzzing, allow pessimism.
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| Burning a flame like a phoenix has risen, well I hope so.
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| That’s the plan in the end a get a nice house a few true friends.
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| A wife I can cry with laugh and create with kids so beautiful they’re truly a
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| blessing,
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| but I’m just guessing just speculating.
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| Thinking ou’loud you know all that’s what I do
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| and I don’t know much but I know what is right.
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| Don’t mock my grit, skin. |
| Trying my best
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| but I’m only a man doing what I can.
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| Going forth, with these words in my hand, in my hand.
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| No no no no no no
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| Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it
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| No no no no no no
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| Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it
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| No, no, no, no, no, no,
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it
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| No, no, no, no, no, no,
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| I jus' wanna live life and survive it |