Letras

There's nothing wrong with the secondary class There's nothing wrong with the middle class There's nothing wrong with lower class The problem lies within the high high class And when I see it in the secondary class I will tell you in a sense that doesn't last And when the problems come between the people and the streets I will tell you face to face to face to when we meet I like talking to brick walls They're the only ones that listen to my calls Obsessive compulsive disorder Is like looking at a four leaf clover And when I see it in the secondary class I will tell you in a sense that doesn't last And when the problems come between the people and the streets I will tell you face to face to face to when we meet I am sick of waiting I'm sick of waiting I'm sick of waiting Im sick Im sick Im sick There's nothing wrong with the secondary class There's nothing wrong with the middle class There's nothing wrong with lower class The problem lies within the high high class And when I see it in the secondary class I will tell you in a sense that doesn't last And when the problems come between the people and the streets I will tell you face to face to face to when we meet
Writer(s): Adam Ridgway, Adam Scott Ridgway, Gabriel Joseph Stove, Gabriel Stove, Justin Bradley Teale, Justin Teale, Kye Cherry, Kye William Cherry, Liam Cameron Smith, Liam Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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