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letra de don’t really talk - hyfin

they don’t really talk
they don’t really talk no, no
they don’t really talk no

i’m sick of looking at my bank account
this double double zeros got me f-cking stressing out
(how?)
spent it all on alcohol or a bong
and i’ve got sh-t to pay for how am i meant to solve it
sniffed solvents, hoping that it would stop this
p-ssed but they think it’s confidence getting me over this
(nope)
debt, depressed staring at what i get
if i make a penny less don’t be asking what i think
checked it daily
but
i’m only making sixty month
if i didn’t go to school i’d be applying to rutledge
stuck in this rut ridiculed by the public for writing on it
i’m being honest, ain’t f-cking with what you’re talking
so
don’t f-ck with me unless you’ve lived the sh-t i’ve done before
i’m sick of these snakes offering up these apple cores
of course i want to join a course but not because i’m on the sorts of sorting out a few scores i’m screwed but yet i smoke more
get me out this f-cking box room that i’m in
think i’m making money off of this (ha) think again
it’s just a f-ck about, tell you what im about
i’m about to get this music out i wasn’t ready for the crowds
(how)
would jot and speak until my mouth couldn’t repeat the words on the sheet said this is all i’ve got to me
see once it’s gone what have i got to give them
gave them f-ck all until they listened
this is me until i’m breathless
left the music until the last minute, now this is what i’ve got given
a small group of people that i’m taking when i make it
i’m sick of walking because i can’t even afford the bus
and when i’ve got the money i walking to get a munch but
it’s all the same every day in my brain
sit back, relax, grab the pad and press play
fade away with the thought of a bong, down st. columb’s
got a job but the job don’t pay the way it ought to
(f-ck)
here i go again, smoke blowing in the wind, max on my feet “just do it” becasue i know you can’t
i’m eating loads in school because i have to
f-ck all’s in the house so tell me what would you go do
school says i’m broke, people call me a joke and yous wonder why i’m running around acting as if i don’t know, no
know why i try to be the man that i
aye you know the kind of guy that seems like he’s kind of shy
until you get him fried
slide him a pint and he seems grand
until he’s p-ssing up against the shutters of poindland that’s me
unfortunately but someone’s got to be
so better it being me that someone i would t want to see
i’ve got my reasons i’ll express them though these song
i’ll make the best with what i’ve got but right now i’m
i’m gone
i’m gone f-ck that don’t let me take that
f-ck that

don’t really talk
don’t really talk no
they don’t really talk no more
they don’t really talk no
they don’t really talk no more

- hyfin

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