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When it's cold, we bite the top of our zips
Pull it up with our teeth, til it covers our lips
Exhale, central heating for the weatherbeaten
My feet are beating the street in tostand by us and Will Wheaton
Walking these streets with a distant stare
No-one likes us but we don't care
Maybe our kind don't fit round here
Our minds find conflict round here
See we choose to cruise a route that ain't paved with gold
So our shoes don't slip, they stick and grip this road
Our tools are ink slits that we engrave and mould
Through an end goal you maybe can't spend or fold
We won't settle for unsought careers or forty years of salty tears
Like a battered old mixtape with a long faded label
When I'm old and decaying I'll be the Kane and Abel

If the bad times are coming let 'em come
Let the death drum break the slum
'Fore the once young braves succumb
The fickle flicker of desire expires
If the bad times are coming let 'em come
(x2)

Y'know it's enlightening
I see so many kids that love being writers
More than they love writing

Oi, oi, ey, ey!
Bad times coming, bash up a castle
I know the zookeeper, line 'em up, lion's on him
I haven't slept yet, ever, crust
Kicking up dust, leave 'em sicking up rust colour
Let it come, let 'em run, let me laugh at it
Smash like it's rampage, live it up, grasp at it
No pill for the whirlwind coming, let it come
Spin with the rush no fun
To the upriver it's the flood all stroke no flow
For the hope for the coast pump blood
Stump fuckers on the daily
Dump lungs, volume is up, watch 'em hush for the lump sum
But not around here
Around here we steer clear or hold my tongue to stack funds
When bad times come it's like some old news
New shit, choose yours, new whip or brick?
Thank you

If the bad times are coming let 'em come
Let the death drum break the slum
'Fore the once young braves succumb
The fickle flicker of desire expires
If the bad times are coming let 'em come
(x2)

Quality home life, living a lie now
Take it to the road certain women would lie down
Haunting images are witnessed in my town
Floating through the night with a knife and a white gown
Gotta dig a bigger hole
But you can never climb out, just burrow and burrow
Or stand on the high ground while pulling the sky down
Now wait for the high tide and try not to drown
Waiting another day with eyebrows furrowed
Just say what you gotta say like right now fuck 'em
Pipe down bucko, I'm doubting what many say
Why do you think they call it a burrowing owl anyway?
Feed the lions, despite what the sign says
Act defiant and impolite to my friends
We're making side bets in a risky gamble
Save the wild sex for the filthy animals
Switch the channel if the nature turns mechanical
Become detached like a snake mandibles
The slack-jawed yokel is practising his cat calls
He's got the lab rat bouncing off the padded walls

If the bad times are coming let 'em come
Let the death drum break the slum
'Fore the once young braves succumb
The fickle flicker of desire expires
If the bad times are coming let 'em come
(x4)

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