Little Pissed Off Songtext
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I′m a little pissed off, and a little bit cross
At the shit that we live in with a bitter twist, lost
With ridiculous costs when you live in pig troughs
And you're getting ripped off by a very rich boss
When your pockets ain′t heavy like a beggars wrist watch
And you're dodging the rent but the rent never stops
Now you're drenched in the slop
No pence in the pot
Have to get a shit job and start getting ripped off
I was once a guy to pack finance
Wine and dine a lot and have nice plans
But, now I′ve got no cash inside my hands
Pasta and rice and a sider from Iceland
Trapped in the vice of my nine to five
And life′s crap for the times but I'm biding mine
And I guess Brighton′s fine if you're into stuff
Instead of boring as fuck, getting more into drugs
Where the walls drip puss, getting awkward as fuck
And you′re all telling yourself you're all giving up
And it′s a short bit of fun, and who am I to speak?


I used to rip guys off every night for????
And at the time it was fine with me
Come die and sniff line after line after line with me
Now I'm stuck in the sand trying to find my feet
Singing "fuck this life man, it's time to leave"
I′m a little pissed off, and a little bit cross
At the shit that we live in with a bitter twist, lost
With ridiculous costs when you live in pig troughs
And you′re getting ripped off by a very rich boss
When your pockets ain't heavy like a beggars wrist watch
And you′re dodging the rent but the rent never stops
Now you're drenched in the slop
No pence in the pot
Have to get a shit job and start getting ripped off
Searching my stash
Keep burning my cash
Deep purse full of pieces of dirt and a match
Keep churning the work, seem certain its brass
But I′m knee-deep serving for sterling to cash
I'm a little pissed off
And as skint as I was when I lived as a dog eating shit by the log
And when I said that I didn′t need cash
I was joking
And when my head's full of weed and I'm mashed
I was roped in
And when I seem to be happy or it seems that I′m not
When my dreams all collapse, best believe it′s because
I'm a little pissed off, and a little bit cross
At the shit that we live in with a bitter twist, lost
With ridiculous costs when you live in pig troughs
And you′re getting ripped off by a very rich boss
When your pockets ain't heavy like a beggars wrist watch
And you′re dodging the rent but the rent never stops
Now you're drenched in the slop
No pence in the pot
Have to get a shit job and start getting ripped off