| Somebody told me you’re a junkie now
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| And that you’ve always been a junkie
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| Man, I never would’ve guessed that
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| I used to sit around and wonder how
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| People fall into a trap just to stumble off the footpath
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| And it’s all peace, love, and harmony
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| To politics and celebrity
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| Second nature to the youth scene
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| It’s a must see
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| Understand it’s a curse
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| You’ve got trouble in your blood
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| Write a song, second verse
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| Underneath it there’s a love
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| Recognize the things you do
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| You make a mess but baby, you know who
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| It sounds impossible but, man, it’s true
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| You are the bad, the bad seed of this town
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| I bought your record out on Cherry Red
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| It wasn’t good, well, it was great
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| I believed it was the next step
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| Somebody phoned and said the dream is dead
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| He’s just busy counting coppers
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| Man, it makes me see red
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| And it’s all a part of the balance that
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| You don’t deserve all the love you have
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| It’s the fruit of life, but you throw it away like candy
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| Understand it’s a curse
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| You’ve got trouble in your blood
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| Write a song, second verse
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| Underneath it there’s a love
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| Recognize the things you do
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| You make a mess but baby, you know who
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| Understand it’s a curse
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| You’ve got trouble in your blood
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| Write a song, second verse
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| Underneath it there’s a love
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| Recognize the things you do
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| You make a mess but baby, you know who
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| It sounds impossible but, man, it’s true
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| You are the bad, the bad seed of this town
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| I’ve been boxing a match for one
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| Seven days in the burning sun
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| All kinds of money and too much time
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| I’ve been running
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| Around Wandsworth town in a circle game
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| Double fists and a single shame
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| Oh, I am lost and lonely in the arms of London
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| She cries
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| I never would’ve done it
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| I never would’ve lied
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| I never would’ve done it
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| I never would’ve slashed my parents trust
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| I never would’ve slashed my parents trust
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| I never would’ve done it
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| I never would’ve lied
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| I never would’ve done it
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| I never would’ve slashed my parents trust
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| I never would’ve slashed my parents trust
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| If I thought for a moment you would leave me
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| With my big dreams
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| Slightly out of reach
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| Techno on the beach
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| I bet you made a scene in your million dollar shorts
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| You have to give it up and try
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| The future you deny
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| Underneath it all there’s a motive to the force
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| Understand it’s a curse
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| You’ve got trouble in your blood
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| Write a song, second verse
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| Underneath it there’s a love
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| Recognize the things you do
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| You make a mess but baby, you know who
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| Understand it’s a curse
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| You’ve got trouble in your blood
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| Write a song, second verse
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| Underneath it there’s a love
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| Recognize the things you do
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| You make a mess but baby, you know who
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| It sounds impossible but, man, it’s true
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| You are the bad, the bad seed of this town |