Some You Win, Some You Lose - Live At Bloodstock Open Air Festival / 2012

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Madness

Alright, you know this one
Come on

You never got reason, you never got rhyme
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got money and you never got time
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got whiskey, you never got wine
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got drugs, but you always do mine
(Some you win, some you lose)

Your sister morphine won't take you home
This losing streak you're on, the worst I've ever known
You've played your joker, now you're about to fold
I'll raise you and I'll see you, leave you standing in the cold

Never got action, you never got speed
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got anything that I ever need
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got nothin, you never got none
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got told that you're not the only one
(Some you win, some you lose)

Your sister morphine won't take you home
This losing streak you're on, the worst I've ever known
You've played your joker, now you're about to fold
I'll raise you and I'll see you, leave you standing in the cold, come on

You never got reason, you never got rhyme
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got money and you never got time
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got whiskey, you never got wine
(Some you win, some you lose)
You never got drugs, but you always do mine
(Some you win, some you lose)

Your sister morphine won't take you home
This losing streak you're on is the worst I've ever known
You've played your joker, but you're about to fold
I'll raise you and I'll see you, you standing in the cold, let's go

Some you win, some you lose
Some you win, some you lose
Some you win, some you lose
Some you win, some you lose
Some you win, some you lose



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Writer(s): Ben Ward, Joe Hoare, Chris Turner, Martyn Millard
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