Tell you the same thing that they told me
Worth your weight in gold
Should I practice what I preach man?
Should I just do what I'm told?
Because the clock keeps ticking,
Lets hope we don't grow old.
Tell them the same thing that you told me,
Are you worth your weight in gold?
Should I practice what I preach man?
Should I just do what I'm told?
High court jury!
Would you scream guilty?
I'd never claim somebody used me,
I used to be so filthy.
And are you happy when they tell you,
Should it worry you at all?
Does it help you when they preach man?
Does it mend your broken bones?
You know they say that I'm a lightweight,
Well the worry weighs a ton.
If you make it to the top don't come and save me,
Coz I'll be at the bottom having fun
With a little bit o............
Shock shock horror
A limp jumped body on the floor
A fucked up old school friend and a kicked down door.
And the boy can sing...
The boy can dance......misplaced a whole week man..
Left out the romance.
(I believe)love yeah
Not what you've bought or sold
(I'm not a rat)this life it shouldn't be a race man.
Don't believe ya make money then grow old
Don't even accuse me!
Coz I'll go on the run,
But I suppose it'd be easy where to find me,
Coz I'll be at the bottom having fun!!!!!!!
With a little bit o............
Shock shock horror,
A limp jumped body on the floor,
A fucked up old school friend and a kicked down door.
And the boy can sing...
The boy can dance......misplaced a whole week man..
Left out the romance.
N' I feel sorry for you man.
Sorry for you man,
I feel sorry for you man you forgotten how to clap your hands
I feel sorry for you man. ahh
sorry for you man, ahhh
I feel sorry for you man you forgotten how to clap your hands
Tell them the same thing that they told me!
compositores: STEVEN MORRIS, KIEREN WEBSTER, KYLE FALCONER, PETER REILLY
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