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my day begins a little late again
and i'm running out of time in which to make it in
an industry
that isn't in to me
but i ain't giving in
so easily
i've got a keyboard with a new beat on it
a new album but i'm gonna sleep on it
spend as long as it takes thinking deep on it
'cause i've got a name and i won't cheapen it
my mum still tries to stop me
saying music is fine as a hobby
i need to get a job why not be
a teacher
like her but
i'm the driver (driver), the designated driver
i'll give you a lift if you give me a fiver
it's called We Came Here Not For Gold
whack it on and we'll go for a spin yo

the Passman i'm back
chatting crap all over the track
relax man 'cause you're in safe hands
if i drop the ball i pick it up where it lands
i'm thinking about making plans but in the meantime
i'm drinking mild out the can
writing my name in the sand
in ten foot tall letters
breaking mic stands
and trying on cable knit sweaters
for tea you might find me
grating cheddar cheese over baked beans on toast
but come Sunday and i'm around my mum's for a roast
i'll maybe wear a sweater but she'll be like
'where's your coat?
if you don't wear a coat then you're gonna be cold'
i'm like, 'mum, give me a break i'm twenty eight years old
now bring me a nice slice of cake
like i told you five minutes ago
and where's the remote control?
'cause i wanna watch Flava yo'

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from We Came Here Not For Gold, released May 26, 2011

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