Bet Borrow Steal Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Dear God, I'm a hopeless sinner
I'd sell my soul for a ninety sixth minute winner
I've thrust, every inch of my shaft
Balls deep into my overdraft
Bad decisions are my addiction
Lost it all on a fickle 50-one fiction
Locked myself in the debtor's prison
Chasing elusive escapism
Astronomical, anatomical costs
Being found is boring, it's more fun being lost
I'll bet, borrow and steal
So I can afford my next meal
I'll steal, borrow and bet
Until my wildest dreams are met
I'll bet, borrow and steal
Just for something to feel
I'll steal, bet and borrow
So I don't have to go to work tomorrow
Now I know that life ain't fair
But how the fuck did he miss from there
Genius is inside my head
Demons come to repossess my bed
Cry for help, but will anyone listen?
Now I've not got a pot to piss in
I'm the hurricane lifestyle master
A piss wet through natural disaster
On the scrap heap in my twenties
And there ain't anywhere else I'd rather be
I'll bet, borrow and steal
So I can afford my next meal
I'll steal, borrow and bet
Until my wildest dreams are met
I'll bet, borrow and steal
Just for something to feel
I'll steal, bet and borrow
So I don't have to go to work tomorrow
Wonder what injustice I'll face today
Divorced reality cos I'm married to the game
Constant pain rattling round my brain
Class A's are all that get me through the day
To the gambling gods I pray and fucking kneel
Punt my last penny, got yourself a fucking deal
Crying my eyes out like Ian fucking Beale
Can't describe my bad luck, it's un-fucking-real
I'll bet, borrow and steal
So I can afford my next meal
I'll steal, borrow and bet
Until my wildest dreams are met
I'll bet, borrow and steal
Just for something to feel
I'll steal, bet and borrow
So I don't have to go to work tomorrow