National Lottery (Bad Day At The Office)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I just wanna bathe in stale champagne Cigarette stink at meetings, talkin' budget campaigns Life's on my tail, handmaids Burst in flames, greet the devil with a handshake Wish you were here, I make ice caps disappear Watch the world burn at the bar sippin' beer How many units? Can I move whips? I'm a nuisance, stop actin' stupid This ain't lucrative, you're better off sellin' blow In the city, no sleep, another demon headin' home Uber ain't pickin' up, girlfriend sickin' up Tappin' on the glass box, tell me what you think of us This ain't your world, bitch, it's mine Knew it all along, chillin' on the strip time Crash the whip timе, aqua spit shine Still despise еverythin' you think's fine [Chorus] Fuckin' animals The one who lost life's manual Pool of tears doin' cannonballs Penny for my thoughts Spare one if a had a few National lottery every week Itchy palms, can't get to sleep National lottery every week I still can't get to sleep [Verse 2] Daytime TV numb my brain Sick of seein' Phillip Schofield anyway Tired of sayin' I should change and still do the same Wake up, brush it off, probably just a phase Tired of handouts, I need a new plan now Take me back to Art Attack at my nan's house Crashin' back down Blockbuster rentals I forgot to bring 'em back 'round Shit, madness of youth Job interviews, I never wore a suit I still buss a bottle cap, chip it on my tooth I just wanna smoke skunk and keep sittin' here aloof Black mold on my windows Council ain't fixed it Good mornin' Britain Tea, cigarettes and biscuits Mornin' run finished Used to tear my room apart playin' Limp Bizkit [Chorus] Fuckin' animals The one who lost life's manual Pool of tears doin' cannonballs Penny for my thoughts I spare one if a had a few National lottery every week Itchy palms, can't get to sleep National lottery every week Still can't get to sleep [Verse 3] Sky cut off, still got all the channels that I need Swear this city makes heroes out the weak Fourteen New Era caps, Akademiks jeans Fitted on the back, graffiti says East 257 back home Weight of the world gonna straighten out my backbone Zanco crack phone Stick it your black hole All my friends got nicked Happy that I sat home Loose Women on my screen Payment on the first and bad dreams I'm in a corner shop, spent credits receipts Memories in my brain that I can never delete Lucky dip, six numbers and I'm rich The grass is greener when you're switchin' ships Empty cheques, fuck the ones who let me slip Buy my dream whip, run you over in it [Chorus] Fuckin' animals The ones who lost life's manual Pool of tears doin' cannonballs Penny for my thoughts I spare one if a had a few National lottery every week Itchy palms, can't get to sleep National lottery every week Still can't get to sleep [Outro] Still can't, I still can't get to sleep Still can't, I still can't get to sleep National lottery every week And I still can't get to sleep Still can't, I still can't get to sleep Still can't, I still can't get to sleep And I still can't National lottery every week And I still can't Still can't