Stuck in a rut
You make do with your lot,
You got a choice to make,
You gotta follow your gut,
Your heads in a state,
You're stuck in a rut,
You're wasting days,
Time don't wait so...
Make your choice either go or stay
What you got in your heart is dying every day
You're scared to let go though your mind is made
Just pack your soul and don't stay
You're feeling down and low
You're dreaming of how it should feel,
Staying will set your soul on fire,
You're stuck in a rut and your life is forgotten.
It's only a house don't make it a home
Are you a man or a mouse?
You gotta walk it alone
It's time to let go, get on with the show
The clock is ticking
What you've got is long gone
Draw a line in the sand
Your poker face is shot
I can see through your hand
Stop lying to yourself
Gotta make new plans
Time don't wait for no man
You're feeling down and low
You're dreaming of how it should feel,
Staying will set your soul on fire,
You're stuck in a rut and your life is forgotten.

It Means Nothing
Did we lose ourselves again?
Did we take in what's been said?
Did we take the time to be,
All the things we said we'd be?
So we bury hopes in sand
And my future's in my hands
It means nothing
It means nothing
You can find yourself a God
But you leave in which one you want
Cause they love you all the same
They just go by different names
Did ya fly your flag today?
Are you proud or just ashamed?
It means nothing
It means nothing
It means nothing
It means nothing
It means nothing
If I haven't got you
If I haven't got you
If I haven't got you
If I haven't got you
The sun sets in the sky
You're the apple of my eye
If the bomb goes off again
Blows my brain around the train
And I hope that I'm with you
Cause I wouldn't know what to do
It means nothing
It means nothing
It means nothing
It means nothing
It means nothing
If I haven't got you
If I haven't got you
If I haven't got you
If I haven't got you

Doorman
Doorman you got an attitude
Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit
You'd like nothing more than to break my face
No rhyme no reason no colour or race
You'd like to throw me out on the street
It ain't my fault that you can't read
You look like a monkey scowling at me
Well suck my banana suck it with cream
'Cause all I wanna do
Is get closer to you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is make a mess out of you
Promotion for you is to stamp my wrist
If you're a good boy ya get the guest list
Ya don't listen don't think no mind of your own
Your job is prevention but you just provoke
'Cause all I wanna do
Is get closer to you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is make a mess out of you
Yeah eh yeah yeah
'Cause all I wanna do
Is get closer to you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is make a mess out of you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is get closer to you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is make a mess out of You!

Katie(Kelly)
Katie got a ride home
She couldn't afford the fare
She offered the taxi driver
Her body then and there
The driver took advantage
The cab was dark and cold
Katie got her kicks that way
Searching for her soul
They'd say: 'Oh no, Katie'
They'd say: 'Shame on you'
You'd say: 'What's your problem?
It's what I like to do!'
They'd say: 'Oh no, Katie'
They'd say: 'Shame on you'
You'd say: 'What's your problem?
It's what I like to do!'
The night was dark in town
And the driver sweat and moaned
Katie looked over his shoulder
And faked her pleasure groans
Katie stepped into the cold street
The rain was pouring down
She opened up her battered door
In this dirty town
They'd say: 'Oh no, Katie'
They'd say: 'Shame on you'
You'd say: 'What's your problem?
It's what I like to do!'
They'd say: 'Oh no, Katie'
They'd say: 'Shame on you'
You'd say: 'What's your problem?
It's what I like to do!'

Drowning
I don't know why
I don't know what is wrong
Oh no
Is karma gonna get me?
At times that's all I see
It's not real
Wanna feel
Wanna feel, like I did before
Mornings I can't breathe
Wave crashes over me
And drowns me
Wind's running rings around me
It takes me time to see
What is real?
Wanna feel
Wanna feel
Like I did before
Like I did before
Time changes things
Like I never thought
Like I never saw?
Time changes me
I'm like I never was
Oh no
I'm looling back to what I was
I've seen my face right on the floor
And I love you, being around
I say it again, I'm not fucking around
I've seen in before
I'll see ut again
It's knocking my door
And it never pretends
I'm down on my knees
And I don't know where to go to find my way back home
I'm drowning
I'm drowning
I'm drowning
I'm drowning

Mr. Writer
You line them up
Look at your shoes
You hang names on your wall
Then you shoot them all
You fly around in planes
That bring you down
To meet me who loves you, like
Me crashing to the ground
Are you so lonely?
You don't even know me
But you'd like to stone me
Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?
Why don't you tell it like it really is?
Before you go on home
I used to treat you right
Give you my time
But when I'd turn my back on you
Then you do what you do
You've just enough, in my own view
Education to perform
I'd like to shoot you all
And then you go home
With you on your own
What do you really know?
Mr, Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?
Why don't you tell it like it really is?
Before you go on home
And then you go home
With you on your own
What do you even know?
Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?
Why don't you tell it like it really is?
Before you go on home
Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?
Why don't you tell it like it always is?
Before you go on home
Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it really is?
Why don't you tell it like it always is?
Before you go on home

Bank Holiday
Woke up with the shakes on the bathroom floor
The sun is shining, I felt like drinking some more
Sundays takeaway welded on my Elvis tray
Its a pound a can in the garden all day
Start at noon, keep on going through til two
Dabbing speed like a monkey in a fucking zoo
Get your girl in the bathroom, after flirting all day
Its the time of your life
On Bank Holiday Monday
Street fighting
Yet some day
You get out
Out of those Mondays
Yes some say
They were the best days
Out of our minds
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
10 oclock time to catch the next bus to town
When the drink is in, the wit is most definitely out
Late bars, fight starts, between my brother and I
Get kicked out so we hold tight and take it outside
Dodging cars, new scars, fighting out on the road
Knees me in the chest my head and arse hits the floor
Swallowed tongue, what we done, someones hand in my mouth
Got to pull it back out
On a Bank Holiday Monday
Street fighting
Yet some day
You get out
Out of those Mondays
Yes some say
They were the best days
Out of our minds
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I want to stick him real hard with a kitchen knife
But we share the same bed in my mams house tonight
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait until he walks up the lane
Its all the fun of the fair
On Bank Holiday Monday
Street fighting
Yet some day
You get out
Out of those Mondays
Yes some say
They were the best days
Out of our minds
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

I'm not Fucking Around.

In a Moment
Don’t know where you’re going
Used to be a star
And everywhere you turn
They’re raining on your fire
You’re searching for an answer
Your hands and tongue are tied
And everything that you thought you knew
Is buried deep alive
You could take tomorrow
If you wanna
You should take tomorrow
But you gotta wanna
You think you’ve got it all
The writing is on the wall
You’re praying to your Lord
Searching for your soul
Cause you just need to know
The emptiness will go
In a moment
I’m looking in the mirror
I’m talking to myself
Stare at my reflection
And I look like someone else
Ask myself a question
And I face another day
So I look myself out in the eyes
And I tell myself again
You could take tomorrow (all your life live in the moment x 2)
If you wanna (all your life live in the momen x 2)
You should take tomorrow (all your life live
in the moment x 2)
But you gotta wanna (all your life live in the moment x 2)
You think you’ve got it all
The writing is on the wall
You’re praying to your Lord
Searching for your soul
Cause you just need to know
The emptiness will go
In a moment
You think you’re going to fall
Afraid you’ll lose it all
You’re praying to your God
Thanking for your love
And you just need to know
The hope is going to flow
In a moment
You think you’ve got it all
The writing is on the wall
You’re praying to your Lord
Searching for your soul
Cause you just need to know
The emptiness will go
In a moment
You think you know it all(Time is on your side)
Praying to your Lord(Time will heal your mind)
Your think you’re going to fall(Then you’ll learn to fly)
Time is on your side
Time will heal your mind
Then you’ll learn to fly

Brother
Won't you take your words brother?
Won't you mind your world brother?
I find you so offensive punk
Won't you take my word brother?
I tell you no lies now leave me brother
You disturb me turn me hurt me sister
You walk right up to me
Abuse me on the street
Like a cannonball killing me
You got it wrong brother can't you see?
Can't you see?
Won't you walk on home brother?
Won't you live and learn brother?
Think you're a poet? A know it? At your
lowest?
Have you lost it? Did you toss it? Double crosses it?
Are you a loser? No one to choose ya?
Accuser?
You walk right up to me
Abuse me on the street
Like a cannonball killing me
You got it wrong brother can't you see?
Can't you see?
Don't you push me brother!
Don't you push me brother!
Don't you push me brother!
Don't you push me brother!
You walk right up to me
Abuse me on the street
Like a cannonball killing me
You got it wrong brother can't you see?
Can't you see?
Can't you see?
Don't you push me brother!
Don you