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I'm close |
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I'm close |
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I'm there |
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With ten seconds to spare |
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And now I'm checking for chairs below the threatening stares |
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I've got my ticket, my fare and now the stick in the air |
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On the last train home yo |
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I don't wanna be there |
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I just pretend |
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I'm on my phone son, tall dark and lonesome |
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Ball park explosion, all night it goes on |
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This journey is no fun |
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Keep myself to myself to finish this home run |
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I'ts the same every time which plays on my mind |
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I pray time will find escape from this grind |
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My mate seems inclined to make this a sign |
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Maybe I should have stayed home tonight |
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There ain't no luck in sight |
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You mothers ruck and fight |
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You think you hear disdain in my voice your mother fucking right |
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Carriage by carriage the spareging savages |
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If the passenger manages the maximum damage is |
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On the last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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They're either stinking of weed or they're stinking of beer |
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They're being loud and obscene or they're sitting in tears |
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No no this ain't me scene yo |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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They're either stinking of weed or they're stinking of beer |
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They're being loud and obscene or they're sitting in tears |
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No no this ain't me scene yo |
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I don't wanna be here |
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See the city boys in power suits |
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They try to impose their roles upon the groups |
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They're drunk and listen to fuel for fear |
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At times like this |
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I wish I didn't have this beard |
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See the last train is more stressfull than flying |
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Which ain't to relaxing for me |
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I ain't lying |
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Since 9/11 this beard ain't travelled well |
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Act calm in customs or you'll end up in a holding cell |
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So mr pip whats your reason for traveling? |
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Business? |
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Come this way please |
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When they went to war with jihad |
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I said no no no |
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My passport and my visa |
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I did show show show |
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Maybe I'm a miserable guy but everywhere |
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I look I see things |
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I despise |
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Nah I swear |
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I ain't a miserable guy its just that everywhere |
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I look I see glazed over eyes |
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And the girls maan, they're worse than the boys |
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Ten times as rowdy, ten times the noise |
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What might've looked good under neon lighting |
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On the last train home looks straight up frightening |
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Cos the things that glitter ain't platinum |
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It's just the smoke and mirrors distracting em |
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They might be fine on their own but with a pack of em |
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They terrorise from tillbury to dagenham |
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So I just sit there in silence |
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The only way to avoid all the violence |
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Writing rhymes in my mind inspired by them |
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It's either that or stand up and fight them |
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Speak instead of hollah |
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Lead instead of follah |
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I plead and |
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I implore ya |
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To leave this drunken squallah |
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The choice is there before ya |
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So grab it by the collar |
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Ah fuck it this is my stop...... |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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They're either stinking of weed or they're stinking of beer |
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They're being loud and obscene or they're sitting in tears |
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No no this ain't me scene yo |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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They're either stinking of weed or they're stinking of beer |
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They're being loud and obscene or they're sitting in tears |
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No no this ain't me scene yo |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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No no this ain't me scene yo |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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Last train home and |
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I don't wanna be here |
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No no this ain't me scene yo |
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I don't wanna be here |
