A series of my unfortunate events
Snowflake-Inc.
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Life gets corrupt But we need it We need it I'd love to pen you all a letter Or maybe write you a song called A series of my unfortunate events, to which you could all sing along Living life longing for a life worth living Praying for truth in the piss poor promise that each day's a new beginning I redefine minging, my nerves are always stinging I'm so separate from myself, my suicide would be an honour killing I stash snaps of scraps of me that shed on mass you'd better Watch where you lie on me or you'll fall through the cracks I write lyrics like a child writes a Christmas wish list But I've swapped material gifts for a break from sickness There's no sick pay when Trigger Thumb is the business As we sit back to see sink into non-existence And they were the most persistent Gigged consistent, sorry if you missed it Though we've not yet had a good stretch We're still resistant Pen in hands now, come back strong the singular mission Both progress and setbacks on my shoulders are there by own admission I cleared the calendar and it nearly killed my boy's commitment Protecting my ego and condition he stays schtum but he's admitted that Bright lights, stages and your wide eyes are why he's in it More than anything I respect that but I'll never get it Cos for me, it's that moment we share in your car At the gym, when you f*ck or sing in the shower With your boy or your girl, got abuse, get it hurled Cos if you don't have something nice to say at least you know how to use words And what's it like, to be a minority in this type of music That conversation's stupid, and tell me To which type of music would you like to reduce me Can't wait till fucking me becomes a concept that's seducive Tinder profile says extrovert gone reclusive Sick of my return to stage date being so elusive Meditate to stop my internal narrative be so abusive CBT, CBD, my job got me presenting like CBEEBIES Watching the youth get charged for ideas that should be freebies Cassettes are back and now I put my tea cups on CDs Whilst I clear up digital space taken up by my MP3s And I wish I could defund the whole world And not just the BBC's polarising polaroids of polar bears on polar ice caps Whilst Putin bots predict my pen presses before I write them Life's fights prefer my hands tight before I dive in I play chicken with Bradford boys on the wrong side without a licence Fearless, coked up and only vulnerable when they're fighting The times they are a changing no guarantees they'll get better So you should live your life now as if you would never regret it Maybe I should turn these words into a letter or a song called A series of my unfortunate events to which you could all sing along Life gets corrupt
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