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County Line
by Bad Progress
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It's the ringtone
Of the cheap phone
That wakes me up from the dream
A dream where a child is lost in shop aisles
And sees his mother behind a screen
The clouds of a new day
Gather above me
And I'm losing more than I win
Can't live with what I felt, I found a way out
And all it cost me was everything
But if I'm lost on the County Line
Who knows, who knows, in time
I'll find an answer to what's at stake
And I'll have something machines can't make
You only win if you fight unfair
You only win if you fight unfair
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
This time, this time, this time
Can't beat the morning,
Can't beat the evening,
Or the rough that comes with the clean
Tramadol for the pain, middle class cocaine and
Synthetic Heroin
But if I'm lost on the County Line
Who knows, who knows, in time
A hand in a fist is a weapon
But the fight's in the hearts and minds
You only win if you fight unfair
You only win if you fight unfair
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
This time, this time, this time
It's all still hanging over me
But if I look away
And if I fall asleep
It's all still hanging over me
It's all still hanging over me
It's the ringtone
Of the cheap phone
That wakes me up from the dream
A dream where a child is lost in shop aisles
And sees his mother behind a screen
The clouds of a new day
Gather above me
And I'm losing more than I win
Can't live with what I felt, I found a way out
And all it cost me was everything
But if I'm lost on the County Line
Who knows, who knows, in time
I'll find an answer to what's at stake
And I'll have something machines can't make
You only win if you fight unfair
You only win if you fight unfair
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
This time, this time, this time
Can't beat the morning,
Can't beat the evening,
Or the rough that comes with the clean
Tramadol for the pain, middle class cocaine and
Synthetic Heroin
But if I'm lost on the County Line
Who knows, who knows, in time
A hand in a fist is a weapon
But the fight's in the hearts and minds
You only win if you fight unfair
You only win if you fight unfair
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
Ok, oh no, I'll take you there
This time, this time, this time
It's all still hanging over me
But if I look away
And if I fall asleep
It's all still hanging over me
It's all still hanging over me
