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Not Far Right

scarpoet

· 2:36 · 6 plays · v3-preview

Lyrics

Verse 1

I work hard every blinking morning

Pay my bills while the sky keeps pouring

See the headlines, hear the blame

Every year it feels the same

I’m not rich, I’m not elite

Just another face out on the street

Trying to hold onto what I know

While the cost of living steals the soul

Pre-Chorus

They paint us black and white online

But most of us are stuck between the lines

Chorus

I’m not far right, I’m not far wrong

Somewhere in the middle trying

Verse 3

Step in the booth and I tell them the facts

Life in the ends while they’re hiking the tax

Nobody’s relaxing we’re watching our backs

While the system is slipping and showing the cracks

From the 0161 down to the smoke

Most of the people are getting a joke

Can't pay the rent so they're feeling the choke

Is it a crime to be honest and broke

Man's got a family man's got a aim

Don't put a target on top of my name

Tired of the actors and playing the game

Different face but it's always the same

We need a change for the daughters and sons

Instead of the arguments burning our lungs

Too many voices and too many tongues

Missing the ladder and missing the rungs

Drop

Yeah

(Hear it now)

(Let the bass knock)

Hold that

(Wait)

(Moving)

Outro

Walking through the manor with my head up high

Looking for an answer in a rainy sky

Just a regular guy tryna multiply

Before the chance to survive passes by

Don't put me in a box don't put me in a bin

Everyone's human underneath the skin

Just trying to find a way to get a win

Outside the bubble that we're living in

North south east west

Doing my best

Put it to the test

Yeah

(Unheard)

(Still roaring)

(London city)

(Manor vibes)

Done

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