Young, gifted and skint - that`s where it in`t
Look how easily it happened, look how easily I fell
Now I`m up to here in debt, there`s a noose around my neck
There`s a price upon my head
My past was all in borrowed time, stupid, stupid borrowed time
Now that the deed is done I`m waiting for the axe to fall
Fantasies grow in my brain - run away and start again
Disappear and change my name
Money makes the world go round, fear makes it turn much faster
Can`t pay the rent-man a single thing, don`t let the man from the Gas Board in
Maybe this is all a dream, maybe I`ll wake up again
Maybe this could all be clean again . . .
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