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• Artiste: Life... But How To Live It?
• Titre: Comrade Mid-class
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He didn't leave without no reason There's a reason to it all He didn't care Couldn't be bothered to mouth off Every fifteen year old has to slam the door In the face of a mother A father The power It Feels twice as hard To fight those who have each other He didn't have time No time to let go Watching it twine Cue up with those who follow He didn't have time No fast rides are easier to swallow It's too dark to find myself So I want someone to do it for me It's too dark to find myself... ...So he found somebody else Who could help to get even And bury the past And help him stay hammered And help make the money last Fill empty spaces And kill empty thoughts Preach equality Slag every 'no-one' off And we're almost a family... Gotta move, gotta move Was his next rocking plot Now I'm scared of all the nerves And all the age that I've got And that sure was a lot Little by little by little he grew old And this life is full of chances To be left out in the cold