Iwasadoledadstoyboy

There's better ways of making cash Than waiting in parks, selling your arse But I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm a fool to myself when I think now I believed in the why but I didn't know how And now I don't fit with no place to go Only down in a comical show All of the promises and all the dreams Couldn't put Humpty back on his feet All the queen's horses and all the queen's guards Couldn't put money back in the yards I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way All of the promises and all the dreams Couldn't put Humpty back on his feet All the queens horses and all the queens guards Couldn't put money back in the yards There's better ways of losing your pride Than waiting in queues for a cheque at a time But I've been taught that it's me who's the ponce And I can only act as I've been taught to respond But there's better ways to make ends meet Than shuffling through life, dead on your feet But here we are, there they stay With their very small handouts in a very big way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way I'm on the move, about to stay Always old in a very young way