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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Iwasadoledadstoyboy”

• Theres better ways of making cash Than waiting in parks and selling your arse. But Im on the move and about to stay, Always old in a very young way. Im a fool to myself when I think now, I believed in the why but didnt know how. And now I dont fit with no place to go, Only down in a comical show. All of the promises and all the dreams, Couldnt put humpty back on his feet. All the queens horses and all the queens guards, Couldnt put money back in the yards. Theres better ways of losing your pride, Than waiting in queues for a cheque at a time. But Ive been taught that its me whose the ponce, And I can only act as Ive been taught to respond. But theres better ways to make ends meet, Than shuffling through life dead on your feet. But here we are and there they stay, With their very small handouts in a very big way.

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