paroles de chanson Fahrenheit 449 - Miles Better
Life's
just
a
big
string
of
bad
decisions
Mad
and
hinging,
in
a
fitted
kitchen
Netflix
binging
apocalyptic
visions
Real
life
as
exciting
as
a
pot
of
pish
is
Yeah
we
all
want
wishes,
bowl's
of
goldfishes
Souls
hope
to
overthrow
get
no
swimming
Lessons
our
pain,
move
closer
to
the
fire
Remove
all
you
need
give
you
all
you
desire
Yeah
light
up
the
pyre's
Time's
come
to
burn
the
survivors
As
night
turns
the
streets
will
run
riot
A
no
deal
Brexit's
the
new
fad
diet
Don't
bank
on
the
food
being
safe
Flex
on
the
poor
get
your
face
re-arranged
Debt
makes
unsure
people,
markets
get
gamed
Great
Britain,
sharpens
it
aim
And
they've
put
you
right
in
their
sights
So
do
you
flee
or
d'you
fight
Al
get
so
fleeing
a
might
I've
got
the
ra
on
my
mind
Stamina
stacked
in
this
spare
time
Product
is
yours
but
the
labor
is
mine
I
laugh
at
living
a
safe
life
Future
was
lost
around
450
Fahrenheit
And
yet
I
still
write,
guess
it's
in
spite
Fuck
your
limelight
And
run
your
hindsight
I'll
burn
this
mic
like
the
parliament
should
A
don't
do
arguments
dude
Head
to
in
books
to
spare
yous
a
look
One
word
from
this
dialect
leaving
you
shook
The
traps
for
the
smartcunts
get
back
tae
schoool
Here's
hoping
we
miss
dystopia
swerve
Can't
cope
when
the
thoughts
turnt
phobias
Pro
soviet,
no,
colonial
coated
in
opiates
Hoping
to
cope
wae
it
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