Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sardines, artist - Kid Kapichi. Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sardines |
| Work all day at a shit 9−5, boss don’t car if you live or you die, |
| morning toast tastes like cyanide |
| You’re angry, you’re angry and you don’t know why |
| You’re angry, you’re angry and that’s alright |
| And if you’re feeling, a little murderous inside today |
| They say crime don’t pay, well neither do they |
| And if you’re feeling, like nothing ever fucking goes your way |
| They say crime don’t pay, well neither do they |
| Packed out train like a tin of Sardines, doors slide open but nobody leaves, |
| more pile in till you can’t breath |
| You’re angry, you’re angry and you don’t know why |
| So you’ve saved up hard for the car of your dreams, service done and a new MOT, |
| first day out blows to smithereens |
| You’re angry, you’re angry and you don’t know why |
| You’re angry, you’re angry and that’s alright |
| And if you’re feeling, a little murderous inside today |
| They say crime don’t pay, well neither do they |
| And if you’re feeling, like nothing ever fucking goes your way |
| They say crime don’t pay, but neither do they |
| Crime don’t pay, and neither do they |
| Crime don’t pay, and neither do they |
| Crime don’t pay, and neither do they |
| Crime don’t pay, and neither do they |