Flip the Script

Got the jitters, innit? Gut's in a twist.

Feel like a right mug, proper defeatist.

But listen up, mate, gotta flip the script quick,

Turn that bad vibe into a mental kick.

It's a tricky balance, innit? Going full pelt and being a decent sort. You don't wanna become a right menace, losing your soft edges in the process of getting ahead. Gotta keep your heart in the right place while building that unstoppable drive.

Mind's a right cobblers, full of what-ifs and maybes,

Head's a shed, noisy like a bunch of babies.

Time to sort your noggin, give it a good clean out,

Chuck the rubbish, no room for any doubt.

They wanna wind you up, get right under your skin,

But don't be a soft touch, let the battle begin.

Gotta have some bottle, stand your ground firm,

Let your inner geezer dodge every single squirm.

It's a tricky balance, innit? Going full pelt and being a decent sort. You don't wanna become a right menace, losing your soft edges in the process of getting ahead. Gotta keep your heart in the right place while building that unstoppable drive.

Fear's a right blinder, keeps you stuck in the mud,

Feeling like a lemon, misunderstood.

But that nervous energy, that buzzing in your chest,

Turn it into rocket fuel, put it to the test.

Don't be a melt, letting worries take hold,

Your inner strength's a story to be told.

Like grafting hard, putting in the elbow grease,

Turn that fear to power, find your inner peace.

It's a tricky balance, innit? Going full pelt and being a decent sort. You don't wanna become a right menace, losing your soft edges in the process of getting ahead. Gotta keep your heart in the right place while building that unstoppable drive.

Life throws a wobbly, makes you feel quite small,

Like you're up the creek without a paddle at all.

But you're a tough cookie, got more grit than you know,

Time to show 'em what you're really gonna grow.

They'll try to nick your joy, rain on your parade,

Leave you feeling knackered, utterly dismayed.

But don't let the rotters get the upper hand,

Build a mental fortress across the land.

It's a tricky balance, innit? Going full pelt and being a decent sort. You don't wanna become a right menace, losing your soft edges in the process of getting ahead. Gotta keep your heart in the right place while building that unstoppable drive.

So you feel a bit cheesed off, like everything's a mess?

Don't get your knickers in a right old stress.

Take a breather, have a think, get your head screwed on tight,

Turn that frustration into pure mental might.

It's a tricky balance, innit? Going full pelt and being a decent sort. You don't wanna become a right menace, losing your soft edges in the process of getting ahead. Gotta keep your heart in the right place while building that unstoppable drive.

Feeling proper gutted, like you've lost your way?

Don't let the gloom hang around another day.

Dust yourself down, get back in the ring,

Let that inner fire make your spirit sing.

Yeah, the world's a bit mental, a proper kerfuffle,

But you've got the smarts to give the bad vibes a shuffle.

So chin up, buttercup, don't you fret or frown,

Turn that fear to freedom all over town.

It's a tricky balance, innit? Going full pelt and being a decent sort. You don't wanna become a right menace, losing your soft edges in the process of getting ahead. Gotta keep your heart in the right place while building that unstoppable drive.