Текст (слова) песни: The Style Council - Iwasadoledadstoyboy
There`s better ways of making cash Than waiting in parks and selling your arse. But I`m on the move and about to stay, Always old in a very young way. I`m a fool to myself when I think now, I believed in the why but didn`t know how. And now I don`t fit with no place to go, Only down in a comical show.
All of the promises and all the dreams, Couldn`t put humpty back on his feet. All the queens horses and all the queens guards, Couldn`t put money back in the yards.
There`s better ways of losing your pride, Than waiting in queues for a cheque at a time. But I`ve been taught that it`s me whose the ponce, And I can only act as I`ve been taught to respond.
But there`s better ways to make ends meet, Than shuffling through life dead on your feet. But here we are and there they stay, With their very small handouts in a very big way.
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