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The Milk - B-Roads
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Police wanna talk t' me About some missin' TNT An I owe like a hundred pounds To a Thousand cats around And I'm known by a biker gang As the next, neck they gonna' hang So, we gotta stick to the B-roads Ohhhh but'a, They can cheat, they can burn your clothes It only takes one minute, to blacken up your soul My momma' told me, you gotta live on the run or you'll die young My momma' told me, you gotta live on the run or you'll die young City bank put a gun on me I never paid for my C2C And they sent like a hundred guys So right then I shut my eyes And I'm known to a biker gang, As the next neck they gonna' hang, So, we gotta stick to the B-roads Ohhhh but'a, They can cheat, they can burn your clothes It only takes one minute, to blacken up your soul My momma' told me, you gotta live on the run or you'll die young, My momma' told me, you gotta live on the run or you'll die young And I'm known to a biker gang, As the next neck they gonna' hang, So, we gotta stick to the B-roads Ohhhh but'a, They can cheat, they can burn your clothes It only takes one minute, to blacken up your soul She sat me down, said boy don't cry 'Cause one day, everybody gotta die My momma' told me, you gotta live on the run or you'll die young, My momma' told me, you gotta live on the run or you'll die young My momma she told me, get running boy, c'mon My momma told me, run My momma told me, run My momma told me, run
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