F the World The Northern Boys

[Verse 1: Patrick Karneigh Junior]
One, two, one two three four
Cocaine, Ketamine, Speed and Amphetamines
Devil's at the door and I might fucking let him in
I don't give a fuck if you hate me
I could kill a man broad day, don't make me (yeah)
Shuriken stars in my rucksack
Wife said "baby don't throw 'em", I said "fuck that" (yeah)
Fling 'em on a packed out train
Make these motherfuckering city boys pay

[Verse 2: Norman Pain]
Landlord's on my case, telling me to get a job
Listen up fuck face, lucky I don't nick your dog (boo)
Know I'm close to the edge, yes I wanna die (die)
Take a cable to my nеck, call it suicide
Raptured city within the dark grasp (yеah)
I'm fractured tramp with a broken past (yeah)
Cooking Methadone, bed sit science lab
Wet dreams cover me in acid, draw the battle axe

[Chorus: Norman Pain and Patrick Karneigh Junior]
The moment just goes by, I don't wanna leave
Smoking up my eyes, I can't fucking breathe
Fuck this world of lies, I don't wanna be
Part of this no more