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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Henry Webb-Jenkins
Henry Webb-Jenkins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Webb-Jenkins
Henry Webb-Jenkins
Songwriter

Lyrics

I said mama I wash my hands
Of the piss I take from the promise land
Oh and dear old friend you made my day
When you said me that it’s not ok
And changes come I’m in my head
I don’t know if it’s ok in the end
Oh but mama I wash my hands
Can you please give me one more second chance
Oh I can’t lie I’ve been drinking more
I’ve been lazy again but don’t know what for
When I shouldn’t gone for too much longer
Blaming money and time doesn’t make you stronger
Evade the crowd
Stay indoors
I call for help
And I can’t be heard
Today I just can’t do anything
Cause I’m lazy
I’m lazy
I’m lazy
I’m lazy
I said mama I wash my hands
Of the piss I take from the promise land
Oh and dear old friend you make my day
When you said me that it’s not ok
When you said me that it’s not ok
Written by: Henry Webb-Jenkins
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