Matter of Time

When fresh leaves and bistro crumbs
Are all that litter your streets some
When a price is to resist
Not to afford or to persist towards

You'll know that you made it
But you gotta know that you're, no friend of mine
Oh I know you're elated
But you gotta look down it's only a matter of time
A matter of time
A matter of... time

If a lady is at the helm
You'll be content as shit goes down
If your own damn face is just
A serving suggestion you must...

Oh know that you made it
But you gotta know that you're no friend of mine
Oh I know you're elated
But you gotta look down it's only a matter of time
A matter of time
A matter of time
A matter of time
A matter of time
A matter of time



Credits
Writer(s): Clara Byrne
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