When the world won't move with your movements,
And your outlook can't see an improvement,
When everyone seems out to gain
And the future's just looking like pain
Fuck it all and rain.
When your life won't get out of your path,
And you're cleaning up after the aftermath.
With everyone saying they're having fun,
Laying their sniggers out in the sun
Fuck it all and run.
When the wine cork just won't come undone,
And the corkscrew has got up and gone,
And your summer's all looking like fall
With your winter still to come,
Fuck it all and run.
When the world just won't move with your movements,
And your outlook can't see no improvements,
With everyone out to fool everyone,
The future's all dead and its done,
Aye, fuck it all and run.
Friday, 17 September 2010
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