Unless you’re a rich kid, if you blink you’ll miss it
Go from a delinquent in an instant to years of black listed
Being tight fisted cos you passed the opportunities blind
Now confined to dry biscuits instead of caviar and wine
And champagne all the time… dining at the five stars
Cos the choices you get come few and far… between
Narrow slots of a dream, in the vast of nightmares
A silent voice in the spiel… all the same its still there
To unreel the awaiting flare… if it’s grasped when it’s found
But A profoundly small hatch is has to the £’s
So don’t drown in the waters, ride the wave of success
Be brave, daring, not a benefit slave… a phoney address
To invest, or shake the tax man again, another month
That’s what I call ‘fucked up’… id prefer the steak lunch
The 20’s, not counting pennies, look… when down to the crunch
It’s your hunch and gut feeling, and believing, that prospers
Fuck impostors and dossers… it’s a dossier of bad call
Cos the options in life’s roster are what stops the fall
That Keep people enthralled… with their sights set high
Hoping one day it’ll hit them like a bolt from the sky
Why wont it, im not joking… don’t subscribe… It won’t reply
So keep ya retina open, and defy the stacked odds
Its dog eat dog, so if you’re a cat, all your getting is flogged
Absurd, yes, but its fact, any chance I get im gonna take it
Don’t wanna be the guy trapped in the past… who’s life’s wasted
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