Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Survive It, artist - Ghostpoet.
Date of issue: 07.05.2012
Song language: English
Survive It |
Yeh yeh-ya yay |
Yah ya ya ya ya yeah |
Ok, tsk |
I’m 44 years old and life ain’t golden. |
Like juice got served when you got no cash, |
got no cheque book, got no credit card. |
Life is pretty hard. |
I’sure you can see that I’m plus under-rated, plus bare knockbacks. |
Been shown the door because they’ve 'bout cut backs. |
And you think what next left or the right but. |
key in the door but the door won’t open |
and heartbeat frozen. |
Look to the heavens, |
but nobody’s coming and the pie’s in the oven. |
So you stop mind wandering and back to the present, its a |
dinner for one with the dinner lights on. |
And you’re tryna get atmosphere |
like she was here, but she’s long gone. |
Like Rocky Balbo and Adrian. |
Teardrops while you sip on the 'eavy end. |
No no no no no no |
Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |
No no no no no no |
Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |
I gotta move man but it’s hard when you’re glued in place. |
I so desperately wanna leave this pace. |
In a steamy hot bath I just hide my face, |
the world different underwater. |
I coulda had a son or a daughter. |
When I had the chance to a trip to Majorca. |
Life is a funny thing with the twists and turns |
and in the bad times it just breaks and burns. |
But as you just get older you just live and learn |
and shrug your shoulders and be the bigger man. |
But, I remember nights in December |
fairy lights and torn out wrapping paper and happy time times, |
now it’s happy slaps and how big’s your gap |
and that crap. |
I not gonna allow that. |
I know there’s reason to part but ill get through |
cos I just remember that… |
No no no no no no |
Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |
No no no no no no |
Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |
I know |
Times are hard |
You’re against the wall, and |
You’re head is down, but |
I think |
You’ll get there soon |
Just have a little faith mate |
It’ll turn out great |
Yeah. |
It’s all mapped out, like one of them sat nav’s |
you need to get over there, then down to here, |
go down the road and left at the roundabout. |
Head out the window so much to shout about. |
Unnaturally buzzing, allow pessimism. |
Burning a flame like a phoenix has risen, well I hope so. |
That’s the plan in the end a get a nice house a few true friends. |
A wife I can cry with laugh and create with kids so beautiful they’re truly a |
blessing, |
but I’m just guessing just speculating. |
Thinking ou’loud you know all that’s what I do |
and I don’t know much but I know what is right. |
Don’t mock my grit, skin. |
Trying my best |
but I’m only a man doing what I can. |
Going forth, with these words in my hand, in my hand. |
No no no no no no |
Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |
No no no no no no |
Ain’t got the licence to kill like double 'O |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |
No, no, no, no, no, no, |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |
No, no, no, no, no, no, |
I jus' wanna live life and survive it |