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Cold no snow Tell me if I'm wrong but you need it still Brain In pain what a shame Optimist While your Saving all your money for a pack of crisps Times are hard haven't we heard She's mad slip of the tongue Mess it up again and you know you're done Fake shoes, you're up high on your shelf Now you worry about if it's good for your health She's mad slip of the tongue Have you the soul to sell, only time will tell Scrounging with incredible stealth Now you worry about if it's good for your health A gram? You will But you still can't pay the guy for the electric bill Hands are cold oh well Snakeskin grin you're flying high and your blood is thin Times are hard haven't we heard She's mad slip of the tongue Mess it up again and you know you're done Fake shoes you're up high on your shelf Now you worry about if it's good for your health She's mad slip of the tongue Have you the soul to sell only time will tell Scrounging with incredible stealth Now you worry about if it's good for your health Tripping away With the money you got From begging on streets just to highlight the cause that you need some good stuff to fill up your gauze You know that you're different cause you don't need a job A trip up to your local small corner shop wearing the hoodie you saved up and bought You're feeling the colours they suddenly drop Displaying the feelings you saved up and bought Tripping away With the money you got From begging on streets just to highlight the cause that you need some good stuff to fill up your gauze You know that you're different cause you don't need a job