Clean Living - Children of the Damned, King Grubb, Bill Shakes

Clean Living - Children of the Damned, King Grubb, Bill Shakes

Год
2007
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
227600

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Letra da música " Clean Living "

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Clean Living

Children of the Damned, King Grubb, Bill Shakes

{Verse 1: Flash 4Dem]

Yo, you make me fuckin' sick to the tooth

Fake MC’s, I’d rather amputate my feet than kick it with you

Belligerent, rude, walking, talking definition of fool

In my incapable hands nothing’s idiot proof (Ha!)

A qualified prick with references from everyone I ever did wrong

Fuck gettin' a job!

Over-proud penniless slob, gettin' stoned on the dole

The lights are on but nobodies home, I’m pneumonia cold

Openly broke, my heart was sold with my soul

My life on th whole is an inappropriate joke

I’m holdin' my nos, tokin' a bone

And blowin' the smoke out through the hole in my throat, low and behold

I’m fucked… I roll to my shows

With a band of drunken cronies in tow

COTD, paving the way for the lazy unpaid

Hardcore, and we ain’t changing our ways, fuck radio play!

Yo, I blaze a bag while you pray in mass

In open mic night, I spit on the nice guy that came in last

A maniac, I’ll throw your dog a grenade to catch

Flash 4Dem, still functioning with my brain detached

No need for bourbon or madness to learn I’m a wanker

When spoken about, I’m often referred to as bastard

I ain’t preparing for landing

I’m too high ???

harrassing my pockets for emergency rations

I’m dirty and rancid coz I’ve never heard what a bath is

Got too many bad personal habits

My brains sustained irreversible damage

When surgically planted, over the top with affirmative action

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the bride, I crash the happiest day of her life

Turn it to sadness, permanent anguish

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with the groom in a hearse to the marriage

When I roll to the church, eternally disturbing the parish

I’m stupidly ill

Sat in a room consuming a ???

that I’ve filled with with shrooms for a meal

LSD diluted with milk, satsumas and pills

Deluded, lickin' the floor, collecting the juice that I’ve spilled

Causing feuds with my will

Laughin' in my grave, none of the jewellery’s real, all I’ve left them is

numerous bills

Kidnap Jack on his route to the hill

And profit off it when I make a prostitute out of Jill

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