People are always saying how do you do to you
and they don't know what's on your mind.
You'll get fat running on the beaten track
Cause dice can change your mind.
Well I rolled it a long the floor one night
And have you ever been a bad bad man
Caught up in the beat she had the devils dancing feet
As the tears flew to lover's eyes.
The same thing happens every morning
And I know the reason why
The sun goes down and the council lights go on
And everybody's sky high
With sedatives and authority to cry
People are always saying how do you do to me
They need to speak what's on their mind
You roll the dice and you don't think twice
If this can change your life
Well I rolled a high and it made me feel alive
I tell you man I nearly died
It made me think what's worse broken promise or my bones
And the bruising of my pride knocked me off my side
The same thing happens every evening
And I know the reason why
The sun goes down and the council lights go on
And everybody's left standing round the fire
with the same old song.
You've got to change
(da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
[repeat]
Don't let them tell you that you don't matter
Life's more than a chip shop wrapper
They don't like what you do
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