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This 'N' That
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Rock
This 'N' That was released on December 2, 2024 by SORAL as a part of the album Slaves To The Game - EP
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Release DateDecember 2, 2024
LabelSORAL
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM155

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Roscow
Tom Roscow
Songwriter
Alex Worrall
Alex Worrall
Songwriter
Adam Boyd
Adam Boyd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dean Glover
Dean Glover
Producer

Lyrics

I'm six feet deep but I still don't drown
Don't ask me why I look so down
Fuck my life I wanna leave this town
Gotta take what's mine gonna claim that crown
You're up next so don't play around
Don't fall back better stand your ground
Stand up tall better scream your sound
Or you'll end up in the bottom of the lost and found
Some say this and some say that
You smell like piss
You look like a twat
Can't help feeling like a front doormat
When you spend your life putting up with prats
They say do this
They say do that
Can't do this
But you can do that
Only one winner in the race of rats
So the poor get skinny and the rich get fat
But what can I do?
What can I say?
Nine 'til five, man it ain't gonna pay
Wanna make hits like Bon Jovi
But the devil's in my head he's never gonna go away
But can I pull through?
Can I behave?
Got no drive but I'll find some way
Wanna play god and then we have no say
Were slaves to the game when we work all day
Try work hard but it's all in vain
Pigs in suits wanna wash your brain
Take these meds it'll keep you sane
Cos you can't complain when you're locked in chains
Hope one day we can turn this page
Can't live life on the minimum wage
Let's break free gotta smash that cage
And when I come through you're gonna see my
RAGE
I'll make the ground shake, ain't no landslide
Gonna know about it when I put you on your backside
Don't be getting aggy you don't wanna see the dark side
Put you in a baggy when I put you on the trackside
Can't progress when the world's on standby
One big joke and it's ran by magpies
Some say this and some say that
You smell like piss
You look like a twat
Can't help feeling like a front doormat
When you spend your life putting up with prats
They say do this
They say do that
Can't do this
But you can do that
Only one winner in the race of rats
So the poor get skinny and the rich get fat
But what can I do?
What can I say?
Nine 'til five man it ain't gonna pay
Wanna make hits like Bon Jovi
But the devil's in my head he's never gonna go away
But can I pull through?
Can I behave?
Got no drive but I'll find some way
Wanna play god and then we have no say
We're slaves to the game when we work all day
Some say this and some say that
You smell like piss
You look like a twat
Can't help feeling like a front doormat
When you spend your life putting up with prats
They say do this
They say do that
Can't do this
But you can do that
Only one winner in the race of rats
So the poor get skinny and the rich get fat
But what can I do?
What can I say?
Nine 'til five man it ain't gonna pay
Wanna make hits like Bon Jovi
But the devil's in my head he's never gonna go away
But can I pull through?
Can I behave?
Got no drive but I'll find some way
Wanna play god and then we have no say
We're slaves to the game when we work all day
Written by: Adam Boyd, Alex Worrall, Tom Roscow
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