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The Little Things Feat Beardyman (JFB Rmx)

Mr.Dero, Klumzy Tung
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Don't get me down down down (Living, living) Don't get me down down down down down down (Don't get me down now) Don't get me down down down (Living, living) Don't get me down down down It's the little things that get me down down down I keep my chin up now (Living, living) Don't get me down (Living, living, living) Okay I'm sick of people asking me what time I woke up in the morning I'm feeling guilt when I say 1 'o four and I'm still yawning Being called a waste man for chasing my ambition Wanting to save but sick of always borrowing and scrimping I'm sick of joggers passing in the morning really fast Making contact with my eyes so I can't check their bras I'm sick of making lists of things I'll never do On my hand, piece of paper black and red and blue I'm sick of hearing sick of love songs there's no escaping Come to think of it I'm sick of love songs being made and [?] when all they play up on the radio is artists from the U.S.A. And I'm sick of neighbors complaining come knocking at my door Saying that my music's too loud making an applesauce Sick of mashing up my teeth beef or ka-knife I'm sick of seeing beef and you thought I meant a fight Oh it's the little things That get you down in the caught in the gutter and the middle brings fucked up sounds Well get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up Yeah it's the little things That get you down in the caught in the gutter and the middle brings fucked up sounds Well get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up And I refuse to be living Living as a prisoner in my mind Living as a prisoner in my time Living as a prisoner why, why should I? I refuse to be living Living as a prisoner in my mind Living as a prisoner in my time (No way) In my time (Not in my time) I'm sick to the back teeth of the splitting pain in my back teeth And wishing I had paid back 16 pounds at the practice Now I got fractures and cracks at the back where the caps fit at the front (Bing) They're still grinning I'm sick of rappers with an attitude who can't be funny Mainly hit the battle MC's who brag about their money Who got the money but they never made it from the music You made it cuz your daddy gave it to you don't abuse it I'm sick of sitting safety way within my overdraft No need to find a bastard interests took me past my limit I can't get credit with it comes with charge Now the sneaky fuckers switched my debit to a solo card Girls who make me sick I wonder why they look at me Sick of people looking at me crookedly Sick of quitting smoking every other day Turn my back a second ay And nicotine is back again Oh it's the little things That get you down in the caught in the gutter and the middle brings fucked up sounds Well get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up (Everywhere I go, trying to get me down but they know they'll never get me down) Yeah it's the little things (It's how we're rolling, we bounce round) That get you down in the caught in the gutter and the middle brings fucked up sounds Well get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up, get your chin up I'm sick of watching women watch their weight Refuse to let me buy them food then eat most of mine off of my plate I'm not greed or really in love with my food, love I'm just as bloody fucking hungry as you I'm sick of women being women that is arguing the point Cuz even when they're wrong they end up winning on points I'm sick of being right when people think I'm wrong Could of saved a lot of time if you'd listened all along Living Living as a prisoner in my mind I refuse to be living Living as a prisoner in my time In my time [?] I dance to a different sound Different on my street don't break my crayons Come and figure it but just a little bit Cuz it's the little things And it depends where you're coming from And it depends how far you are from the ground Keep your chin up to the sound We've got to bounce round Don't get me down down down Don't get me down down down down down