Real Go-Getta

Real Go-gett-a

You get a picture in the paper

When the thrill for the kill becomes so overwhelming I hear you saying 'see you later'

As you come up for air

In your fine art of drowning

Don't you think about circumstance? You'd rather fuck than to find romance

He got money to burn He got faith in return

He don't have any concern at all Coz he's a real go-gett-a

Feel it coming again

That familiar Feelin (pain)

It's so easy to know who to blame When you're a real go-gett-a

go-gett-a

a real go-gett-a

Got no style your just a bad suit

Hung on the shoulders of your past indifference Greedy mollusk sucking breadfruit

Drooling your way through a fogged middle distance

Idle hands of the lazy rich

Scratch the working class as they itch

He's spent so long now breaking through Now he's gunning for you

Whilst deconstructed every kind of truth Coz he's a real go-gett-a

Takes a pride in every fall Nails his cross onto the wall

Given half a chance he'd take it all Coz he's a real go-getta

go-gett-a

a real go-gett-a

He got money to burn He got faith in return

He don't have any concern at all Coz he's a real go-gett-a

Feel it coming again

That familiar Feelin (pain)

It's so easy to know who to blame When you're a real go-gett-a

go-gett-a

a real go-gett-a