Lowrie - Changing (Feat. Motormouf)
Mumma, Papa I know you will be proud of me I made it to see my 21st in this century It feels like yesterday I was in the elementary playing on grounds with chalk drawing hungry centipedes
Yes, those were the days playing, gripping swing chains 6 years, high and rising '98 was my 'daisy age' but things leave with the winds change Not used to the movement that nowadays my grin makes
I want to take it back to no responsibilities collecting conkers, eating sweets and actually dreaming of those Christmas trees
I have the cheek to weep over day of school gates when there's 7 billion people, most are riddled up in estates We're in need of change
Flat line, hearts break, the bravest face television airwaves care to keep me up to date
Can't bare to watch, put palms in front of my face If you're seeing this today we're looking at life the same way
It ain't great, but it's all good Could be better, but for now I got the mask and the gloves, tracksuit and the hood Good, conscious is covered I'm moving on up
But time slips like hot butter I'm trying to spread the love but the bread is so hard to get a cut of
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Incidentally, innocence evaporates with age Dissolved and deteriorated in dominant adult states
Day old Dominoes are rotting in your microwavea stomach full of something designed to keep you awake
Glazed eyes parade the ceiling, you're numb to this feeling believing in yourself There's more to be achieving
These are the days of a slave rearranging faith New people, new pain, no human is the same So who's to say the 'blame game' isn't fair play as you're rolling the stolen dice to die in less than 6 million ways
From the cradle to the grave shift Praying Satan is fable myth My word, hell on Earth is baking as it isbut it's cool I'll fan their hatewave with the payslips the milky bars are one me because I'm the only one that I'm drinking with
I'm in the club with no company but my cup, a bartender and a disc jockey playing what he wants Turning up the tinnitus to channel into subs, travelling into love, laughing as the lonely hyena cubs solet's have a toast to change and everything that stands in its way and anyone who makes that stand it won't be me mate I've had enough It's enough to make the rough bluff You were in the wrong lane to save me breaking down I've broken up
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Yes, those were the days playing, gripping swing chains 6 years, high and rising '98 was my 'daisy age' but things leave with the winds change Not used to the movement that nowadays my grin makes
I want to take it back to no responsibilities collecting conkers, eating sweets and actually dreaming of those Christmas trees
I have the cheek to weep over day of school gates when there's 7 billion people, most are riddled up in estates We're in need of change
Flat line, hearts break, the bravest face television airwaves care to keep me up to date
Can't bare to watch, put palms in front of my face If you're seeing this today we're looking at life the same way
It ain't great, but it's all good Could be better, but for now I got the mask and the gloves, tracksuit and the hood Good, conscious is covered I'm moving on up
But time slips like hot butter I'm trying to spread the love but the bread is so hard to get a cut of
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Incidentally, innocence evaporates with age Dissolved and deteriorated in dominant adult states
Day old Dominoes are rotting in your microwavea stomach full of something designed to keep you awake
Glazed eyes parade the ceiling, you're numb to this feeling believing in yourself There's more to be achieving
These are the days of a slave rearranging faith New people, new pain, no human is the same So who's to say the 'blame game' isn't fair play as you're rolling the stolen dice to die in less than 6 million ways
From the cradle to the grave shift Praying Satan is fable myth My word, hell on Earth is baking as it isbut it's cool I'll fan their hatewave with the payslips the milky bars are one me because I'm the only one that I'm drinking with
I'm in the club with no company but my cup, a bartender and a disc jockey playing what he wants Turning up the tinnitus to channel into subs, travelling into love, laughing as the lonely hyena cubs solet's have a toast to change and everything that stands in its way and anyone who makes that stand it won't be me mate I've had enough It's enough to make the rough bluff You were in the wrong lane to save me breaking down I've broken up
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Mumma, Papa I know you will be proud of me I made it to see my 21st in this century It feels like yesterday I was in the elementary playing on grounds with chalk drawing hungry centipedes
Yes, those were the days playing, gripping swing chains 6 years, high and rising '98 was my 'daisy age' but things leave with the winds change Not used to the movement that nowadays my grin makes
I want to take it back to no responsibilities collecting conkers, eating sweets and actually dreaming of those Christmas trees
I have the cheek to weep over day of school gates when there's 7 billion people, most are riddled up in estates We're in need of change
Flat line, hearts break, the bravest face television airwaves care to keep me up to date
Can't bare to watch, put palms in front of my face If you're seeing this today we're looking at life the same way
It ain't great, but it's all good Could be better, but for now I got the mask and the gloves, tracksuit and the hood Good, conscious is covered I'm moving on up
But time slips like hot butter I'm trying to spread the love but the bread is so hard to get a cut of
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Incidentally, innocence evaporates with age Dissolved and deteriorated in dominant adult states
Day old Dominoes are rotting in your microwavea stomach full of something designed to keep you awake
Glazed eyes parade the ceiling, you're numb to this feeling believing in yourself There's more to be achieving
These are the days of a slave rearranging faith New people, new pain, no human is the same So who's to say the 'blame game' isn't fair play as you're rolling the stolen dice to die in less than 6 million ways
From the cradle to the grave shift Praying Satan is fable myth My word, hell on Earth is baking as it isbut it's cool I'll fan their hatewave with the payslips the milky bars are one me because I'm the only one that I'm drinking with
I'm in the club with no company but my cup, a bartender and a disc jockey playing what he wants Turning up the tinnitus to channel into subs, travelling into love, laughing as the lonely hyena cubs solet's have a toast to change and everything that stands in its way and anyone who makes that stand it won't be me mate I've had enough It's enough to make the rough bluff You were in the wrong lane to save me breaking down I've broken up
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Yes, those were the days playing, gripping swing chains 6 years, high and rising '98 was my 'daisy age' but things leave with the winds change Not used to the movement that nowadays my grin makes
I want to take it back to no responsibilities collecting conkers, eating sweets and actually dreaming of those Christmas trees
I have the cheek to weep over day of school gates when there's 7 billion people, most are riddled up in estates We're in need of change
Flat line, hearts break, the bravest face television airwaves care to keep me up to date
Can't bare to watch, put palms in front of my face If you're seeing this today we're looking at life the same way
It ain't great, but it's all good Could be better, but for now I got the mask and the gloves, tracksuit and the hood Good, conscious is covered I'm moving on up
But time slips like hot butter I'm trying to spread the love but the bread is so hard to get a cut of
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Incidentally, innocence evaporates with age Dissolved and deteriorated in dominant adult states
Day old Dominoes are rotting in your microwavea stomach full of something designed to keep you awake
Glazed eyes parade the ceiling, you're numb to this feeling believing in yourself There's more to be achieving
These are the days of a slave rearranging faith New people, new pain, no human is the same So who's to say the 'blame game' isn't fair play as you're rolling the stolen dice to die in less than 6 million ways
From the cradle to the grave shift Praying Satan is fable myth My word, hell on Earth is baking as it isbut it's cool I'll fan their hatewave with the payslips the milky bars are one me because I'm the only one that I'm drinking with
I'm in the club with no company but my cup, a bartender and a disc jockey playing what he wants Turning up the tinnitus to channel into subs, travelling into love, laughing as the lonely hyena cubs solet's have a toast to change and everything that stands in its way and anyone who makes that stand it won't be me mate I've had enough It's enough to make the rough bluff You were in the wrong lane to save me breaking down I've broken up
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
Oh, no Everything is changing I can't keep up with the times Everyone is overtaking me and I can't get it right If there's an easy way out I'll take it, I'll take it I've worked too hard for too long, I'm breaking, breaking down
Breaking down
