Sad Ken - Common AS Muck Lyrics

Common as muck
Looking for a place to f*ck
Off your head on spice
Trippin on all things nice
Have you got your giro
Your life is now a cycle
Your hands are all jittery
To wake up is a misery

But it's alright, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright

Oh how she cried, oh how she shook
With all the belongings you had took
You'd rather live on your knees
Than die on your feet
But your selling yourself, to make ends meet

But it's alright, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright

Common as muck
Looking for a place to f*ck
Off your head on spice
Trippin on all things nice
Have you got your giro
Your life is now a cycle
Your hands are all jittery
To wake up is a misery

But it's alright, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright