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Kickin footys at the wall till my foots bleedin Nickin donuts from the store cus it's cool stealing Getting chased by the feds for a few minutes But I've eaten all the evidence I'm good with it 15 ... Yeah we grew up in that lad culture Cup of tea and a fag culture Shut up bruv are you mad culture Arms out like we're mad vultures Watch your food man there's mad vultures Circled skies. Purple eyes. Insecure Making jabs. BCGs. MSN Ping ping ping. Pop a pill, aren't we friends? top the shelf, got the mag, FHM Loud behavior Spelling boobs on a calculator Lip gloss thick mascara Got a semi on the 52 It's a different kind of twisted youth I'm hardly a Prince Charming but I'll buy a Freddo and split with you Never understood. Living under books Practicing ducking and landing hooks We ain't even saying that it's good We were living in a mould Never doing what we told Many dreams we were sold never came true now I'm living and I'm bold I remember being cold Letras de cancionesAnd I'm glad I never grew up with the same views gotta fight what we know Leave our pride in the snow Gotta pray we evolve for our own sake but it's class on class And this money burns fast So we gotta take charge at our own pace I'm way too high off that sugar (sugar) I wanna get chill get Buddha (Buddha) Break the law well I woulda (woulda) Cus nobody love a do gooder Nobody love a do gooder Goodie goodie gumdrops Goodie goodie goodie goodie Goodie goodie gumdrops Goodie goodie goodie goodie Goodie goodie Kickin footys at the wall till my foots bleedin Nickin donuts from the store cus it's cool stealing Getting chased by the feds for a few minutes But I've eaten all the evidence I'm good with it 15 yrs old but I feel like a man Wanna have sex but don't know if I can Feeling kinda trembly a shake in my hand But let's just do this so I can tell all the gang yeah Am I cool now Have respect of the crew now Top boy top of the school ground I'm getting too loud Too big for the boot I should get some new shoes out Telling all my friends we'd be boys forever As we pass that blunt and we sip on stella Watch the sunrise drop won't get home for dinner The old times got me good Yeah yeah I'm way too high off that sugar (sugar) I Wanna get chill get Buddha (Buddha) Break the law well I woulda (woulda) Cus nobody love a do gooder, nobody love a do gooder I'm way too high off that sugar (sugar) I Wanna get chill get Buddha (Buddha) Break the law well I woulda (woulda) Cus nobody love a do gooder Nobody love a do gooder Goodie goodie gumdrops Goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie gumdrops Goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie gumdrops Goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie gumdrops Goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie goodie gumdrops Love hearts, fake kisses Clear bags of pain and wishes Two trips won't make a difference But one more might push the limit yeah Grew up, same visions Search far to find what's missing yeah What a time to be young Oh what a time it was Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh From Letras Mania