Another Day

It's like everyone's stuck in a rut, you know?
Like, people'll be like
I need to find a job, man I need to get a
Na be like, I'm gonna get a job, I'm gonna find a job
Or people'll be like, I need to quit weed
But no, be like, I am gonna quit weed
You know what I mean?
Put your fuckin mind to it, it's like
It's all about breaking the cycle, you know?
Fuckin fulfilling them expectations
Like, oh well my mum were an alci
So I'm bound to drink everyday
Like na na it don't work like that
Like you get what you expect
You know what I'm saying?
So you got to just break the routine

What can we do about our situation? Coz we've become
A lazy, lost and fuckin good for nothing generation
Speculating expectations say we'll live with our mums
On the sick, claiming dole or selling sniff for income
No money but a crate full of beers
In our little houses not been decorated for years
But still we got the PlayStation and the black Pioneers
Man, just look at how we damage health
We're grown men and can't even look after ourselves
Not the slightest intention of getting a job
Can hardly feed your fuckin self but your getting a dog, man
No wonder why they chat about us
On the way to Jobcentre Plus, back of the bus
Your nearly thirty
You blame it on your dad for never being round or there, he
Got your mum pregnant then he did one coz she did the dirty
Man it's scary

Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray

And to these birds I'm not saying go hiding yourself
But do you really need to be advertising, sexualising yourself
And should you really love a guy for his wealth
And if he left you on your own could you survive by yourself
It's like we're all sheep us people, it's a weakness
So try to be yourself
Your only as good as the company you keep, love
And shout to them full time mummies
Seventeen stitches in their tummy
Fella couldn't stick around could he?
But she still sleeps in his hoodie
And it's hard and she don't regret it
But wishes that she would have been smarter
And now she's looking for someone to be the father
But she makes it easy
She gets attention but they never take her seriously
Broken promises they give her she believes what they say
But nowhere to be seen when another baby's on the way
It's just another day

Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray

Like your as good as the company you keep, you know?
Look at the people that you surround yourself with, yeah?
Like you, you knock about with a bunch of crackheads
Even if your not smoking crack
People are gonna probably think that your a crackhead
You know what I mean?
Like you hang around with some successful people
Your probably gonna fall into them good habits
Get up off your ass, you know?
Try and be better for, for for tomorrow
For fuckin in five years for in fuckin ten years
You know? look at yourself in the mirror
No fucker looks at themselves in mirror and goes like
Oh, man I wish I were more lazy
I wish I were a bit more fat, like
I wish I ate more takeaways, like
Fuck that shit
Get up off your ass and get what's yours



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Writer(s): Danny Dawson
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