If I don't do what is needed
I'll end up with crooked teeth
It's only fair I be defeated
Nothing will ever change
So the car stops, pulling out my road I'm driving to the shops
Why am I acting like this comes as a shock?
It's been a week or two since I last topped the fuel up
I guess I'm out of luck, or am I out of range?
It feels like every time I spend I'm getting short changed
I swear that money's supposed to come easy at this age
However money in my bank account would feel strange
And these priorities aren't where theyre meant to be
Instead of what I need I'm buying beer and weed
There's not morality when you've got cravings to feed
And in reality I'm a child me
If I don't do what is needed
I'll end up with crooked teeth
It's only fair I be defeated
Nothing will ever change
A perfect grin for fifty pounds
Instead I'd rather buy a round
Then for the month I'll beg and scrounge
I'm waiting for a wage
That's a big bill, someone wake me, tell me that this isn't real
Ofcourse it is 'cause this is how it always feels
When drinking at the weekend drains your funds to nil
I take her out for meals, I mean she takes me too
Because no matter what we always split the cheque in two
Man I wish that I could buy this girl a cheese fondue
Without worrying my card payment won't go through
And these priorities aren't where theyre meant to be
Instead of what I need I'm buying beer and weed
There's not morality when you've got cravings to feed
And in reality I'm a child me
If I don't do what is needed
I'll end up with crooked teeth
It's only fair I be defeated
Nothing will ever change
A perfect grin for fifty pounds
Instead I'd rather buy a round
Then for the month I'll beg and scrounge
I'm waiting for a wage
These f*cking cycles of self-hate, in turn I choose to medicate
How did I end up in this state?
I cannot act my age