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Saturday, February 28, 2004


   TaskForce are just Genius!
I can’t sleep my little brother screams all night
My mum don’t care ‘cos she’s hugging the pipe
My old man’s doing life oh dear, dear crap
One day I’ll start running, and never look back
Until then, I’m eating on the street and that’s that
I’ll snatch phones, get myself drunk and have flashbacks
Only fourteen and I’m sticking up big men
Strike more times in a day than Big Ben
In West End lashing tourists for a quick spend
The boy then brang my procedure to a swift end
Hand cuffed, back of a sherper then a police cell
Mum came, then they released me on sergeant’s bail
Mum screaming, I told her she’s a crack head
I’m free now and I don’t give a **** what happened
The next day mum dragged me off to see old man
In jail house, couldn’t deal with it I just broke down
Burst out screaming mum you’re all cracked out
Dad you’re locked up and the house is a crack house
You don’t buy food mum, dad you don’t write
Of course I do crime
That’s how I got to eat,
Both of you told the lie about promise of to be free
I was born into chains I follow the chief
I aint even fifteen an I’m just like you
I act how you act and do what you do

Is it the promise that we can be free
That makes it so hard for you and me
We tend to be sheep and follow the chief
And drown in the dark depths of these streets

Uh huh! dass juss da 1st verse!
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