This Life

Oh Man I think I'm going insane, I tell you,
Sitting here watching David Blaine, I tell you,
Got me thinking, just who is to blame, I tell you,
I'm just falling I'm choc full of shame, I tell you,
Not my fault because I fell for the game, I tell you,
Something wrong in just the way that we live, I tell you,
There's no way that this is how we should be, I tell you,
Please listen, 'cos I'm bearing my soul, I tell you,
We got to change the fucking way the way that we live, I tell you,
Stress and horror just isn't the way, I tell you,
Something wrong in how we're raising our kids, I tell you,
Pedophiles just preying on kids, I tell you,
Got to get out score some Class 'A's is normal, tell you,
No it isn't can't you see something wrong, I tell you,
Kids are running the streets and neighbourhoods, I tell you,
Can't you see that this is just not the way, I tell you,
Gotta grow up fucking lay down some law, I tell you,
Take the streets back 'cos we done it before, I tell you,
Once we done it Politicians are next, I tell you,
Maybe then we gonna get us some sense, I tell you,
Turn it round and get those kids fucking safe, I tell you,
Only then we going to start with the change, I tell you,
If we can't look after today then tomorrow is fucked, I tell you,