Casisdead - You Might Be Scared lyrics

[Verse 1: CAS] Life's a strain, we go against the grain They don't help us and they wonder why we sell c**aine I'll probably join the 27 club like Kurt Cobain Winehouse and Hendrix, we're one and the same Albert said my d**h'll be my claim to fame So I knock back cans of K to help me on my way I watch Sky News to see whats happening today But it's always the same, nothing seems to ever change Politicians tryna do us up the arse again That dirty c*nt David Cameron still working brain They're putting taxes up and making cuts and shifting blame They rinse our cash on their expense accounts they've got no shame As the youth uprising, youts are rioting, looting, burning, fighting Don't know why you find it so surprising The promise of free sh** to a broke kid's just too exciting Plus the feds are frightened everyone's now realising You say you blame the parents, i say dont be such a c*nt It's not just sh**ty dads and mums that make them turn to d** and guns We need education, not social segregation I thought equality was the foundation of our great nation It seems it's just a load of bollocks to keep the poor patient They're so full of sh**, it's verbal defecation We need money to live, not an olympic stadium They're all a bunch of pricks and so are the f**ing pigs Tripled uni fees stopped EMA like it was cool All that says to me is you don't want poor kids to go to school I knew that sh** like this would happen under Tory rule I should have voted but they're all the same so f**'em all Violence started cos you k**ed a man in cold blood Said it was a shoot out, he didn't fire a slug Left 4 kids with no father that's wrong They're growing up so angry, the cycle carries on [Verse 2: CAS] My dreams are celestial, success is infinitesimal Had chances but i messed it all, i feel like i never got blessed at all Behaviour is unacceptable, Mum said go church confess it all But i bet my left testicle, i wouldn't make it through the vestibule I shot pills at festivals, kids eat them up like Festivals So morally objectionable, I prey on who's susceptible Just trying to move my decimals, ain't trying to make bare decibels Past got me acting sensible, sniffing seems nonsensical Crash should have made me a vegetable, but the devil made me invincible And damn near unarrestable, so there's no need to be respectable Best of all, gave me the voice to address you all Stood here back against the wall, solo but with friends to call My art's conceptual, some say unconventional I say I'm individual and high of coke residual But everyone's so critical and so f**ing an*lytical But that's sort of hypocritical, considering The last verse i was spitting in, the pile of d** that im sitting in Free speech God bless Britain 'n, give me super kings, give me Virilin King size slims, some red string got a white ting Real pale skin, call her Marilyn She's the one i see my self marrying, love the extra weight that she's carrying We get the bricks from Bogotá, mad sick like we had Cholera Get rid of the ball like Kolarov, pipe's burning like a Molatov Man talk about it but they're ga**ed up just like the Jews in the holocaust Sorry to be so coarse but, i got to get my message across cuz