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Saturday 26 March 2011

Wasted Youth

Can't keep my job, cuz I can't take orders, feel like I am outside of the borders, looking inside on the rich and the ballers- Devlin- As time goes by

I am trapped in a web, Everybody breathes but they are actually dead- Devlin- weapons our mouths

All I used to do is smoke weed and sign on- Paid my dues

And the bus aint two pound for a reason, they want you to get an oyster cuz its cheaper, they cut the prices in half, so they can get your name and picture on a card,  they know where you are now any time of day if its 200 pennies i'd rather pay- Devlin- Spare Thoughts

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