Lyrics

Toms living life in a past lane Talks shit bout the old days Hopes great, never had a chance making no change Met a girl says she's ok Better than the rest round his estate Champagne, bottom of the bottle cause his girls late Breaking bad but it feels so good Going nowhere, he's going nowhere Laughs it off cause he knows he should Going nowhere, he's going no where Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh ahhh Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh ahhh Cause his mates don't take the time And his thoughts eat him inside And it's just that type of night Yeh it's just that type of night his thinking Why ohh me ohh why, did I waste my younger life Well I guess I never tried and I guess I'll never know keep drinking Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh ahhh Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh ahhh Knows he's got to make some money Broke won't do this time Jokes aside cause this ain't funny Broke yeh he's behind But toms living life in a past lane talks shit bout the old days Hopes great never had a chance making no change Can't think straight, course he say More champagne, more champagne Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh ahhh Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh ahhh Breaking bad but it feels so good Going nowhere, he's going nowhere Laughs it off cause he knows he should Going nowhere, still he's nowhere
Writer(s): Ben O'sullivan, Patrick King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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