Best Years

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[Hook] Where am I going? How did I end up here? Where is she going? I gave that cunt my best years Meet me by the station, rollie on my lips Levi's denim on my hips Marks up on my skin, I feel cursed Marks up on my skin, marks up on my skin [Verse] Smoked my youth away in a manky council flat Drunk and high on opiates, I feel like my dad Open Pandora's box, she stab me in the back You don't know me like that, please don't call me Jack You can call me spastic, drank got me retarded I can't even get out of bed, I'm too lethargic I can't even get out my head I know that I'm better off dead [Hook] Where am I going? How did I end up here? Where is she going? I gave that cunt my best years Meet me by the station, rollie on my lips Levi's denim on my hips Marks up on my skin, I feel cursed Marks up on my skin, marks up on my skin [Verse] 20k in debt, that degree ain't worth the paper it was printed on Every bitch I had, they done left cause I'm a fuckin' mong Every wish I had turned to ash, it's so fucking wrong If music doesn't work out, I'll drop a toaster in my bath Askin' neighbours for a fag, they think I'm a fuckin' scaff I am so morose, so stuck inside the past Anything that works out for me, it didn't last It didn't last, no
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- Tartan