Correction Paroles Sunday's Crime par Union Jack

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Deepl inside me, a part which belongs to me
Under my skin and all around me, That's me
My daily excesses are overseein me
Everyday I drink and smoke that dope
Gettin' drugs is all I hope cuz I've no one to talk to
Waitin'for my last shot, I'm livin on a rope
Sad and sick, it's time for the last trick
Time has come, enjoy that last week
I'm so sick of my condition, so hard to carry this weight
I'm free and that's forever and ever, whatever...
I can't accept your rules, I can't participate
Bored with my pain, we don't play the same game, f*ck you man
I think i've reached the end
Click click there's no escape from this hell
Click click watcha gonna do to feel well?
Click click life ain't a fairy tale, throw a molotov cocktail
Click click cause there's no escape from here, no escape from here...
You don't really know, who I am or what I do
When I'm alone or with my crew
F-U-C-K- Y-O-U, I never wanted to be like you !
When I'm coming home I'm feeling so alone
There's nothing to help me except tha good old 2-tone
I don't fell well tonight, ain't nothing going right, time to take flight
Sunday evening is so depressing
Isolated, no one's coming

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