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Jamie T
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Raw Hide
Lyricist:Jamie Treays
Gonna get to the post office Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper Say 'Hello Sonny, where's your poppy? And how much money does he keep in his locky?'
Well, we heard him say and I walk away Has he got the time to go He screams to silence, 'Dad's got no money And I don't like violence, take what you want though' That's enough of that
Well, they laid their plans of the mice and men Out on the kitchen floor Said rookie if you don't want to take the heat You better roll out that door
'Cause they're leaving five bout minutes in the car They're gonna go driving far And oh my god, venomous hide We'll have hides of gold And they moved it out to move it in And I know what to do
Said the young man who stood next to them No longer first of all not part of the crew Well, oh, I say same time, time is moving fast And motorways they fly by satellite towns of the M25
Come see all your slave, you give all you gave I'm the one who tried to save the man I love Is it all talking true all the lies of me and you Is it all to with pride
Young raw hide Young raw hide Young raw hide You lied tonight to me
Well, you drive away on the corner Waiting on the motorway (On the motorway) Then I slide down town To the bored satellite and the fight
Walked in the door said sonny Ain't funny, funny, ain't sonny hate me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm fine and dandy got to hand me No one makes no money for free Money, money, money
Gonna get to the post office Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper Say 'Hello Sonny, where's your poppy? And how much money does he keep in his lucky?'
Well we heard him say as I walk away Has he got the time to go He screams to silence 'Dad's got no money And I don't like violence, take what you want though'
Run, run, run your hideaway Run, run, run your hideaway Run, run, run your hideaway Run, run, run your hideaway
Run, run, run your hideaway Run, run, run your hideaway Run, run, run your hideaway
Lied, lied, lied Lied to me
Come see all your slave, you give all you gave I'm the one who tried to save the man I love Is it all talking true, all the lies of me and you Is it all to with pride
Young raw hide Young raw hide Young raw hide You lied to me
Gonna get to the post office Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper Say 'Hello Sonny, where's your poppy? And how much money does he keep in his lucky?'
Gonna get to the post office Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper Say 'Hello Sonny, where's your poppy? And how much money does he keep in his lucky?' Done?
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