Lyrics:
to the wall
I've been delusional
I'll get there
Every time my head gets big
I play another shitty gig
Sound guy tells me
Fix your rig
Insults offered up
always stop the gigs
Call yourself a 'youth council' but you're so full of shit
Youth phuck banned our music life today
Stop the shows and turn the skins
I'm at the gig on a school night
Im Fucking it up in the pit
10pm mom calls says come home
But I wanna hang with the homies
I try and tell her that I
on the television
Might as well call the gang up for an intermission
Party of eight walkin' in the club flexin'
Saucin' on the gig's last paycheck, raise that
get away with words that barely make the sentence work
I've got the gig in the bag, I've got a gig in a bag, I better find some coins in there
Well I
gotta, gotta find a way to get her
We're playin' a gig and my eyes are on zoom
When I see her dancin' at the back of the room
I close my eyes
get away with words that barely make the sentence work
I've got the gig in the bag, I've got a gig in a bag, I better find some coins in there
Well I
You planned your gig but no-one came
Stranded on the stage
With your mic and stand
No-one walked through the door
So who's to blame
For an empty
get away with words that barely make the sentence work
I've got the gig in the bag, I've got a gig in a bag, I better find some coins in there
Well I
the undercover fans
Seh the gig's a wrap
Dawg, mi see dem a watch
Big up insta snap
Big up to everyone weh real and never in an act
This time around we aguh lead
A short break and a slow gig
Before I pick up the, shovel and dig
And continue to dig
I could never recognize ,a good thing
Now I try to listen
teeguna big mai aake dekh na gig pe
Im triple times bigger than you, come on my gigs and realize
Hoke withness cheehke - bole dino bhai pic de
You'll be
ersten Gigs vor vielen Jahren. (Ai)
Alles ist Save, solange ich noch Liebe hab.
Denn Sie hat mich bewahrt vor der schiefen Bahn.
Sie sagen damals war´s
Punk rock gigs and rioting
That's all I ever need
Middle-aged punk rocker
Looking in the mirror
Don't like what I see
Mortgage over my head
What
I'm in Raleigh.
I'm off to Phoenix.
Got my guitar.
Put on a v-neck.
I got a gig here.
I hope they like me.
'Cuz its all that I ever could ask.
Play
the opposite shit
because you broke, and you need a big war for the quids
far from legit, gig's up, letting them know
so they can close the curtains on your
gig
I don't need that angry sex
I can find that for myself
You can keep that body
It belonged to somebody else
Self-help books and motivational videos
You will find, I am right
Edu's coming, he's in sight
There's a gig somewhere tonight
Edu's coming, you can see the light
You can tell, he can play
Gigs have all been cancelled
Punk’s not dead that’s a fact
World’s fucking mad
What’s happening
World’s fucking mad
What’s next
World’s fucking mad
gigs on, and no doubt
I worked hard, now it’s gonna pay off
I’m iced out, but my heart is numb
cause I’be been doing all that for you
Remember how it
Think you got the rent?
All the money spent!
In a city like this you ain't saving jack shit!
Shit!
Can't get a decent gig
My credit hole I'll dig
So
Intro
Gyal a wine like
When gig a spin
What joy it a bring
Sidung position
Do the brace Pon e ting
Me nuh buy pum pum
But me will spend
We´ll wake up the dead
When we start to party
No one´s early in bed
Everyone brings what he can dig
A kick, so big
The greatest gig
Famous and renown
I should work for less then free, yeah
Pay to hear this
I pay a fee, yeah
That's how it's supposed to be, yeah
That's the gig economy
Do it cause I
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