Spiceland
We've lost the plot now and it's never gonna stop
I lost my wages to the nearest corner shop
You lost your head mate and it caused the pound to drop
For petty pride and a cheaper fucking crop
Can't you see mate, that you've sold us off to see
My fucking dreams have just crumbled in front of me
Your life permits you to be where you want to be
While I'm stuck here waiting, chongin' L&B
While I just sit here and you're not around
You're on a beach somewhere and I'm in spiceland
You'll never know the pain you've put people through
You'll never know, the pain
You feel sick yeah? Well I guess you'll have to wait
We're on our knees and all you can say is "sorry mate"
You just sit there and push your vile hate
This so called country, is in a fucking state
Can't you see mate, there's no magic money tree
He goes to the foodbank to eat his fucking tea
While Boris and the Bullingdon boys sneak off for another key
I'm sat here waiting, chongin' L&B
While I just sit here and you're not around
You're on a beach somewhere and I'm in spiceland
You'll never know the pain you've put people through
You'll never know, the pain
While I just sit here and you're not around
You're on a beach somewhere and I'm in spiceland
You'll never know the pain you've put people through
You'll never know, the pain
I lost my wages to the nearest corner shop
You lost your head mate and it caused the pound to drop
For petty pride and a cheaper fucking crop
Can't you see mate, that you've sold us off to see
My fucking dreams have just crumbled in front of me
Your life permits you to be where you want to be
While I'm stuck here waiting, chongin' L&B
While I just sit here and you're not around
You're on a beach somewhere and I'm in spiceland
You'll never know the pain you've put people through
You'll never know, the pain
You feel sick yeah? Well I guess you'll have to wait
We're on our knees and all you can say is "sorry mate"
You just sit there and push your vile hate
This so called country, is in a fucking state
Can't you see mate, there's no magic money tree
He goes to the foodbank to eat his fucking tea
While Boris and the Bullingdon boys sneak off for another key
I'm sat here waiting, chongin' L&B
While I just sit here and you're not around
You're on a beach somewhere and I'm in spiceland
You'll never know the pain you've put people through
You'll never know, the pain
While I just sit here and you're not around
You're on a beach somewhere and I'm in spiceland
You'll never know the pain you've put people through
You'll never know, the pain
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Writer(s): Iwan Douglas
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