When I’m making suggestions, you just nod and say yes
Doomed temple, ripping hearts out of chests
Doom metal tempo when I’m shagging in second best beds
Making bids on gaffs, making bets on scraps
Getting by on scraps, checking flooding maps
Everyone keeps saying the market will collapse
You’ll get a gaff for nothing, just be ready to collect
But I’ll not wait and I’ll never beg
As long as I’ve money for fags and Greggs.
Alchemisland 
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