Video Musik
Video Musik
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yard Act
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Smith
Composer
Lirik
[Verse 1]
The truth was sold, that's where the trail goes cold
My shoulders shudder at the thought
Of puffing my chest out as I walk home alone
Under the arches, there's this bloke
With car boot full of stolen phones
Knock off cologne and Mink carcasses
[Verse 2]
"Near mint condition from Selfridges, mate"
I see arsonists with business rates etched on the back of empty match boxes
And police officers getting their truncheons polished off in the bushes
Wondering what all the fuss is about and what I'm looking at
[Verse 3]
But if looks could kill, my vacant gaze wouldn't even pierce the skin
I'm not lazy, ambition is just something I have no interest in
At least when I meet my maker, I'll embrace all my mistakes
As I descend to the bowels of Hell with a shit eating grin on my face
[Verse 4]
Dark days
It's a never ending cycle of abuse
Dark days
I have the blues and I can't shake them loose
[Verse 5]
Dark days
I have the blues and I can't shake them loose
Dark days
It's a never ending cycle of abuse
[Verse 6]
Was sceptic due to how the media had depicted ya
Though getting to know you better, we clicked and so we stuck together
Turning the corner of the burning cenotaph but those coppers clocked us
Stopped us and shook us up and down with no grounds to and no due process
[Verse 7]
They started discussing whether to let us off for doing nothing or
Maybe pop us for looking like we might be hiding something
And then the radio buzzed in, "They caught carboot man with the lot"
Thank fuck I bought you enough time not to get shot
[Verse 8]
Dark days
It's a never ending cycle of abuse
Dark days
I had the blues and I can't shake them loose
[Verse 9]
Dark days
I had the blues and I can't shake them loose
Dark days
It's a never ending cycle of abuse
[Verse 10]
Dark days
It's a never ending cycle of abuse
Dark days
I had the blues and I can't shake them loose
[Verse 11]
Dark days
I had the blues and I can't shake them loose
Dark days
It's a never ending cycle of abuse
[Verse 12]
My best ideas are borrowed, but they're never half-baked
They're hard to swallow, hey, I'm an acquired taste
And if you wanna climb the ladder of success on judgement day
Take my advice and reinvent the wheel completely, believe me
[Verse 13]
Dark days
Dark days
Dark days
Dark days
Written by: Yard Act
