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First World Problems

by Psycho Prawn

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The second track we have made entirely on an iphone 6!

This song is about the pressures of life!

lyrics

Tighten up your shoulders
Feel the tension in your neck and you're spent
A bottle of red, and you try to find a bed,
You feel dead,
Like a zombie and you feel under fed,
So you murder a falafel
And forget what's in your head

It's fuuuuuucked!
I don't know what to do!
I was promised a fun time!
But I feel so uncertain!
Maybe I'm out of my mind!

Even if you prevail, it still feels like a fail
You want to jail yourself at home
But you're afraid to be alone
The regret that you feel is burning a hole in your soul

I just want to interact, not to feel like I cannot come back
And the words that come out, are filled with self doubt
Can you see through me
Should I tell you that I'm not much fun to be around
I'm just another face, among-st the crowd
Not gonna recognize me next time round

Well I'm afraid of dyin'
You prob'ly seen me cryin'
And every time I go to see my shrink
I always seem to have to make him think

Even if you prevail, it still feels like a fail
You want to jail yourself at home
But you're afraid to be alone
The regret that you feel is burning a hole in your soul

Smarten up your collar make a payment on the rent
And you vent to all your friends
But none of them want to know what's inside your brain
Like an addict and you're feeling insane
So you tear apart the living room
And pickle in the shame

First world problems
It's what they always say
"Gotta keep on truckin'
Gotta greet the brand new day"
I say, fuck that shit
And find your peace of mind
Cause no one else is privy to
The inner design

Even if you prevail
It still feels like a fail
You want to jail yourself at home
But you're afraid to be alone
The regret that you feel is burning a hole in your soul
Even if you prevail
It still feels like a fail
You want to jail yourself at home
But you're afraid to be alone
The regret that you feel is burning a hole in your soul

credits

released June 14, 2016
Music and Lyrics written and recorded by Tim Kellaway & Peter Smith.
Pete's First Guitar Solo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bitches!!!!!!!!!!

All sounds recorded using an Iphone 6!

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