Tonart: Gb major
Verse 1
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For the corner boys on the side
streets, all in one tracksuit, stand up.
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For the females working that twilight shift,
please stand up.
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Fatigued and overran but relentless.
They gave us brexit and the
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ap prentice.
Verse 2
Fishbowl living, Truman show
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Blue eyed monster, aryan flow.
Something's bubbling bubbling all
for the green, like colours of Dublin.
Verse 3
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Nothing to kill monotony,
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it's nothing to blame a minority
they blame it on fear but we
don't respect your authority
Verse 4
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I know I'm too young to be this fucked,
In the land of the villains they're
making a killing,
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so tell me who do we trust?
Verse 5
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On the brink of recession,
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heads up to the classless masses
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Political farces, hiding behind some pho
Verse 6
And we talk about likes,
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click bait just dangling
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I kinda feel like I'm strangling
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Lace up, suit up, my armour and I -
Get ready for action,
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I get ready for action.
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If you tell me it's on I'm fighting
the power with passion.
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Verse 7
Rooftop living I'm a savage talker
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Hard lines like an ounce of proper
Trouble with a female stalker
And she keeps coming to the venues
Verse 8
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Doctor - how the fuck did this happen?
All the boys in the band they be laughing
I'm dealing with the spotlight
Verse 9
Got me lying awake up on a long night
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I don't know what you take me for
Can't a young man make
money anymore?
Don't cry for my sins or myself
I should be happy in health
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I do not sit at the table
with manners applied
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I am not one of those guys
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I am an elephant without disguise
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I am the truth in a room full of lies
Verse 10
And the room is alive,
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they should proceed with some caution
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March on the king
and his horsemen,
'cause that failure is
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never an option we
Get ready for action,
Interlude 1
If you tell me it's on I'm fighting that power with passion.
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Verse 11
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hope,
like fools gold,
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you heard it through the grape vine.
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Like five people I trust though,
and non of them on my timeline.
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That's real life, no fake news,
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I say this rhyme with reason.
As long as I stay breathing I'll make
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heat in the coldest season.
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Give me
Verse 12
these bars I design are gold.
My story's yet to be told,
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this music can't be controlled.
Nobody here claimed this was easy,
not much round here to believe in.
We make heat in the coldest season,
Verse 13
even though Scotland's fucking freezing.
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I'm cool with all the gods as
long as nobody gets hurt
Taught to believe in myself,
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and trust I put in work.
Travelling back to my city I feel
it gets better each time.
And I've been away for a minute
but Glasgow always in mind.
Verse 14
mind my symbol,
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my door step was my window.
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Since I was popping pimples,
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it made this plane and simple.
We get ready for action,
Outro 1
If you tell me it's on I'm fighting that power with passion.
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