Lletres: Middle Class Rut (mc Rut). Busy Bein' Born.

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The days keep dragging on
this raft keep pushing on, woah

It's always race around
we all just race around, woah

and when the hope's gone the weight falls on me

yeah, when i'm gone the weight falls on me

no sense in signing up, you're names already in
go ahead, you fuking whore, the next got place to rent

coz what i give. it aint half of what i give
and that don't suit me anyway

coz what i give. it aint half of what i give
and that don't suit me anyway

maybe i sacrifice to feel i came alive
maybe it's all the same
at least i'll die with a name

I aint dead yet

give it back
or i'll take it

give it back
or i'll take it

or I'll take it

maybe i sacrifice to feel I came alive
maybe it's all the same
at least I'll die with a name

maybe i sacrifice to feel I came alive
maybe it's all the same
at least I'll die with a name

I aint dead yet

give it back
or I'll take it

give it back
or I'll take it


and when the hope's gone the weight falls on me

yeah, when i'm gone the weight falls on me


and when the hope's gone the weight falls on me

yeah, when i'm gone the weight falls on me


and when the hope's gone the weight falls on me

yeah, when i'm gone the weight falls on me