They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
Travel through the gravel everybody's got an angle
I can hear them from the floor for the bodies that they trample
Metal to the dental bloody smiles so sentimental
Holding it together keep it down in residential
Its the way I see them crossing
All the channels that they're stopping
Out of breath can be exhausting
Jumping fences f*cking hopping
Left a piece of shattered shard
From the piss and broken glass
Something fragile never lasts
Broken feet will never dance
They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
You're born with very little
And you die with not a lot
From cradle to grave
From the bottom to the top
Life's pissing off a cliff edge
While you're praying not to drop
So we drain the bottle empty
Drinking every last drop
Break the glass
Waste the whiskey on the rocks
Hit the bookies wasted
And loose 50 on the dogs
Feeling fruity hit the fruity
To mitigate the loss
Loose more stagger home
Couldn't give a toss
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Punkband - BORN BROKE BREAK CROAK Lyrics
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They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
Travel through the gravel everybody's got an angle
I can hear them from the floor for the bodies that they trample
Metal to the dental bloody smiles so sentimental
Holding it together keep it down in residential
Its the way I see them crossing
All the channels that they're stopping
Out of breath can be exhausting
Jumping fences f*cking hopping
Left a piece of shattered shard
From the piss and broken glass
Something fragile never lasts
Broken feet will never dance
They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
You're born with very little
And you die with not a lot
From cradle to grave
From the bottom to the top
Life's pissing off a cliff edge
While you're praying not to drop
So we drain the bottle empty
Drinking every last drop
Break the glass
Waste the whiskey on the rocks
Hit the bookies wasted
And loose 50 on the dogs
Feeling fruity hit the fruity
To mitigate the loss
Loose more stagger home
Couldn't give a toss
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
Travel through the gravel everybody's got an angle
I can hear them from the floor for the bodies that they trample
Metal to the dental bloody smiles so sentimental
Holding it together keep it down in residential
Its the way I see them crossing
All the channels that they're stopping
Out of breath can be exhausting
Jumping fences f*cking hopping
Left a piece of shattered shard
From the piss and broken glass
Something fragile never lasts
Broken feet will never dance
They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
You're born with very little
And you die with not a lot
From cradle to grave
From the bottom to the top
Life's pissing off a cliff edge
While you're praying not to drop
So we drain the bottle empty
Drinking every last drop
Break the glass
Waste the whiskey on the rocks
Hit the bookies wasted
And loose 50 on the dogs
Feeling fruity hit the fruity
To mitigate the loss
Loose more stagger home
Couldn't give a toss
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
They put the underclass
Out on their arse
And expected us not to march
Are you having a laugh
You still hear the old boys singing
If i get knocked down then i'll come back swinging
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Life ain't serious everything's a joke
You're born, you're broke, you break, you croak
Writer: Alex Jasinski, Alex Cook
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid