I’ve been doing this too long,
to not see where your shit goes wrong.
Do you know how much it takes,
‘Cos’ if you don’t then you know you’re just a fake.
All the hard work you never see.
You fuck about, pretend. I do things properly.
You forget about that graft that’s out of sight.
Sit back, relax, I keep my laces tight.
WE WORK HARD FOR ALL THIS SHIT.
Work with what we’ve got, not moan ‘bout what we’ve not.
I couldn’t give a shit about your plans or grand ideals.
You sit about with fuck all done, none of it is real,
MATE,
YOU’VE NOT GOT A CLUE,
SO HOW ABOUT I DO ME, AND HOW ABOUT YOU DO.