Gallows Gold Dust
I went the wrong way down the right track
The path I walked down took me back
To my beginnings, to the f..cking start
And I what I saw there nearly broke my heart.
I guess with friends like these, who the f..ck needs enemies?
Spent a hundred grand in only 12 months
And man I feel like a f..cking cunt.
This man has got money;
If my blood was gold would you let me bleed?
I guess with friends like these, who the f..ck needs enemies?
Last year I sold my self short,
Balance read nothing but noughts.
This year I'm a f..ckin' new man,
Got a savings account and a five year f..ckin' plan