Come To Life - Young Fathers

The nature is nurture

In response to this amicable lecture

Could it be written underneath the deckchair?

Play fair

False pretences

Underhanded tactics

Undermine your mind

Add the balance to the debt

When you hear the bells chime

Suck up noses

Retract slowly

Detatch the slack slogan

Pick up only

I heard it in a monologue

Reconsideration in a motorway Travelodge

Stand up, rip your honours off

History, survivor of the cannon balls

Mother doesn’t sleep well if I’m not in town

She couldn’t give a fuck if the exchange rate is down

So come to the rope in the service of hope

Gather all the children and head for the coast

Come to life, you’re dead

Don’t you go in there

Come to life, you’re dead

Don’t you go in there

Just before the fuck it up

Ch-ch-ch-ch-chop it up and put it your pot

Tell him 'bout the visions and your feelings and the guns

If you come to a decision

You can come to a decision

Daily necessities, tangled by a safety net

Fixed term penalties, stocks on the internet

Paying for a green card, starting off at Bucharest

Talking to my mother

Send another cheque

Philosophical bullshit is the shit I resurrect

Smoke a weaker substance

And I suck a Nicorette

And mixing, almost there

Answer, before you say yes

Honestly

Just before fuck it up x 8