Friends in America
what it is to be
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what it is to be
fine lines and in betweens
drunken phonecalls, nicotine
wake the neighbours
singing in the street, oh
what it is to be
what it is to be
the job you hate and cant ever leave, no
another punch of losing greens
a chip shop window smashed to smitherines, no
what it is to be
- Album:
- Dollars & Sense
- Be in Love