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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Damon Albarn
Damon Albarn
Keyboards
Jordan Cardy
Jordan Cardy
Vocals
Eugenia Cobos
Eugenia Cobos
Vocals
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Background Vocals
Vula Malinga
Vula Malinga
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damon Albarn
Damon Albarn
Composer
Jordan Cardy
Jordan Cardy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Cardy
Jordan Cardy
Producer
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Recording Engineer
Robert Geraghty
Robert Geraghty
Vocal Recording Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bored of working through the racing days
Don't fall through the concrete holes
Or anything else because that's just another fact
That they can't help you with
[Verse 2]
The cunt stunk of skunk as he grabbed me by the neck
Tracks and North Face, a future court case
Wrong place wrong time, I'm a victim of a crime
My life and my belongings have done been put on the line
[Verse 3]
If he gets caught he probably won't even get a fine
My shit already sold never get back what's mine
The sad thing is well, this ain't the first time
And when I think of it, it sends stabbings down my spine
[Verse 4]
Bored of working through the racing days
Don't fall through the concrete holes
Or anything else because that's just another fact
That they can't help you with
[Verse 5]
There's nothing new under the sun
And modern life has lost its fun
And anywhere I go, they'll take your money
I can't take it anymore
[Verse 6]
Turn around walk away
You might live another day
Turn around walk away
You might live another day
Turn around walk away
You might live another day
Turn around walk away
You might live another day
[Verse 7]
Roses round the railings, picture what I'm saying
Spending all your savings just to keep up with your cravings
Wannabe road men cracked tarmac needs a mend
Well I start to wonder where all the money gets spent
[Verse 8]
On rent, we keep looking up for tomorrow
We beg, we steal, we borrow next year no more sorrow
And the sad thing is, well, this ain't the last time
And when I think of it, it sends stabbings down my spine
[Verse 9]
Bored of working through the racing days
Don't fall through the concrete holes
Or anything else because that's just another fact
That they can't help you with
[Verse 10]
There's nothing new under the sun
And modern life has lost its fun
And anywhere I go, they'll take your money
I can't take it anymore
[Verse 11]
Bored of working through the racing days
Don't fall through the concrete holes
Or anything else because that's just another fact
That they can't help you with
[Verse 12]
Bored of working through the racing days
Don't fall through the concrete holes
Or anything else because that's just another fact
That they can't help you with
[Verse 13]
There's nothing new under the sun
And modern life has lost its fun
And anywhere I go, they'll take your money
Written by: Damon Albarn, Jordan Cardy
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