21.1.16
The Smoking Hearts - Seatbelts
This goes out to the people on the breadline,
Living their dreams leaving everyone behind
No money in our pockets
No time to slow down
We're in the queue for this wild ride,
Can't say we've lived unless we try
So take a ticket, get in line
Fasten your seatbelt it's our time
'Cos you're all
Small fish
In a big fucking pond
You've got
Big dreams
But you've been dreaming to long
The only difference between me and you is
A man with nothing ain't got nothing to lose
Waste your time sell yourself to the masses
We're just trying, trying to be our selves
Our bitter pill to swallow
Just screaming at walls
We're in the queue for this wild ride,
Can't say we've lived unless we try
So take a ticket, get in line
Fasten your seatbelt it's our time
'Cos you're all
Small fish
In a big fucking pond
You've got
Big dreams
But you've been dreaming to long
The only difference between me and you is
A man with nothing ain't got nothing to lose
Nothing left, left to lose
Means nothing, left to prove
Bitter pills are there to swallow
Everyone needs someone to follow
Empty Pockets, Dance Floors
We're just screaming at the walls
Bitter pills are there to swallow
Everyone needs someone
'Cos you're all
Small fish
In a big fucking pond
You've got
Big dreams
But you've been dreaming to long
The only difference between me and you is
a man with nothing's got nothing to lose
you're all
Small fish
In a big fucking pond
You've got
Big dreams
But you've been dreaming to long
The only difference between me and you is
a man with nothing ain't got nothing
Nothing, nothing to lose
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