[Conversation: Hak Baker & Jack Rolf ]
World's End FM, yeah man
Yo, right now we got a caller comin' in
Yo, who's that on the hotline?
'Ello Hak, how you doin'? It's old Rolfy boy
Who's that? Jack?
Yeah
Fuckin' hell
How are you gov' man?
I'm good mate, how are you?
I'm alright, apart from it's the end of the fuckin' world
Ugh mate I to- Well I told everyone it was comin'
I told 'em it was comin'
I'm sittin' comfortable, mate, on the radio
I be in the best place I can, d'ya know what I mean?
Yeah
How are you mate?
I'm alright, listen, we ain't got long- a long time, so I'll get straight to it
Yeah
Um, I wanna talk about suicide and bereavement. Um. My Mum, she- She took hеr own life. She committed suicidе when I was 17. Jumped from a cliff
You told me, you told me brother
And, uh. It just fucked me up for years, man. I went through a whole stage of self-sabotage where I couldn't look in a mirror for about 4 years. I hated myself. Attempted taking my own life. Fo- You- You know. You become succumbed by it. Urm, it takes over your life. 'Cause I spent a lot of time wallowing - not feeling sorry for myself. You know, not wallowing in self-pity or anything like that, but just. You're succumbed by it
[Verse 1]
Well, well, well, what a ride it's been
Me life full up of sin and stifled wins
I wonder how many corners I've pissed in?
How many holes I've lived in?
How many birds I've winked at?
And how many times I fell flat on my face?
Coming to you live: the last of the sunshine
Demise served up on a tray, the end of our fuckin' days
No more ringtones, no more phones
No more riddles to decipher, no more home
No more rich cunts dictating the poor
No more rich heads to stare at in awe
"Khallas"! It means "finished" in Arabic
I wonder what it's like down there?
World's End FM, yeah man
Yo, right now we got a caller comin' in
Yo, who's that on the hotline?
'Ello Hak, how you doin'? It's old Rolfy boy
Who's that? Jack?
Yeah
Fuckin' hell
How are you gov' man?
I'm good mate, how are you?
I'm alright, apart from it's the end of the fuckin' world
Ugh mate I to- Well I told everyone it was comin'
I told 'em it was comin'
I'm sittin' comfortable, mate, on the radio
I be in the best place I can, d'ya know what I mean?
Yeah
How are you mate?
I'm alright, listen, we ain't got long- a long time, so I'll get straight to it
Yeah
Um, I wanna talk about suicide and bereavement. Um. My Mum, she- She took hеr own life. She committed suicidе when I was 17. Jumped from a cliff
You told me, you told me brother
And, uh. It just fucked me up for years, man. I went through a whole stage of self-sabotage where I couldn't look in a mirror for about 4 years. I hated myself. Attempted taking my own life. Fo- You- You know. You become succumbed by it. Urm, it takes over your life. 'Cause I spent a lot of time wallowing - not feeling sorry for myself. You know, not wallowing in self-pity or anything like that, but just. You're succumbed by it
[Verse 1]
Well, well, well, what a ride it's been
Me life full up of sin and stifled wins
I wonder how many corners I've pissed in?
How many holes I've lived in?
How many birds I've winked at?
And how many times I fell flat on my face?
Coming to you live: the last of the sunshine
Demise served up on a tray, the end of our fuckin' days
No more ringtones, no more phones
No more riddles to decipher, no more home
No more rich cunts dictating the poor
No more rich heads to stare at in awe
"Khallas"! It means "finished" in Arabic
I wonder what it's like down there?
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