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Nick Atkinson
Nick Atkinson
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Pete Woodroffe
Pete Woodroffe
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nick Atkinson
Nick Atkinson
Composition
Charlie Grant
Charlie Grant
Composition
Pete Woodroffe
Pete Woodroffe
Composition
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Pete Woodroffe
Pete Woodroffe
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Sick and tired of being broke There's no way out, it's such a joke Can't get out of the red, on the bread line Gonna dive in deep, it's the perfect crime Like a beggar like a thief To get a break is like pulling teeth I could try to make it but they're begging me to borrow Spend, spend, spend like there's no tomorrow Acting like you're loaded Knowing that you're broke When you got a load of nothing It can't go up in smoke Want to go platinum blind Max it out, I'm gonna blow my mind Tear it up and I just can't win Tired of looking from the outside in Want to lose the plot Spend some money that I ain't got, it's a honey trap Well it tastes so fine Because you can't see nothing when your platinum blind It's not about the finer things Just need that buzz that plastic brings Got to live it up like a rich man Other people's money running through my hands Pay it off but what's the use Why tighten my belt feels like a noose Something out of nothing take the rap whenever Cash my cheques at the bank of never never Acting like you're loaded Knowing that you're broke When you got a load of nothing It can't go up in smoke Want to go platinum blind Max it out, I'm gonna blow my mind Tear it up and I just can't win Tired of looking from the outside in Want to lose the plot Spend some money that I ain't got, it's a honey trap Well it tastes so fine Because you can't see nothing when your platinum blind Falling, going to hit the ground Deeper, think I'm gonna drown Now I'm itching, 'cause there's no one else around Got to get another hit 'cause I think I'm coming down Want to go platinum blind Max it out, I'm gonna blow my mind Tear it up and I just can't win Tired of looking from the outside in Want to lose the plot Spend some money that I ain't got, it's a honey trap Well it tastes so fine Because you can't see nothing when your platinum blind Want to go platinum blind Max it out, I'm gonna blow my mind Tear it up and I just can't win Tired of looking from the outside in Want to lose the plot Spend some money that I ain't got, it's a honey trap Well it tastes so fine
Writer(s): Nick Atkinson, Charles Lockwood, Peter Woodroffe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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