Lyrics
the morning after, the revolution, p.c 1525 told me there was no real solution, bruised lips and a ripped up jacket, money all in the road, sat down with a big fat mac, screaming 'what about my way home, we're gonna get out the city, we're gonna get out the way, we've got cash in the kitty, we're gonna get our way, gotta get old, gotta get old, there's no time for tears, when you live in the real world, there's no time for tears, when you live in the real world, gettin' back to a empty flat, hacked up and even more, screwed up wrappers from a take away dinner, scattered all over the floor, this isn't glamorous, it's not rock and roll, this is england on a saturday night, this is a nation's soul, we're gonna get out the city, we're gonna get out the way, we've got cash in the kitty, we're gonna get our way, gotta get old, gotta get old, there's no time for tears, when you live, in the real world, there's no time for tears, when you live, in the real world, there's no time for tears, when you live in the real world, there's no time for tears, when you live in the real world, there's no time for tears, when you live in the real world, there's no time for tears, when you live in the real world
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Artist: enemy, the