Concrete Hedge Lyrics

The sound of their feet

It'll make you paranoid

They burned the bank

But you've got the skill

So shake their confidence

And go for the kill

You ain't a loser

Weaponise your self respect

A real mover

Pack it up, turning their heads

You can't refuse her

The dollar sign, tear it to shreds

Bow down to the bottom line

And put it to bed

You see

Right through the lie

Punching through the streets at large

You might be

Beyond the curve

A shallow inspiration to the ones they serve

So soak up the gifts

Drink up the praise

Wash away the memory

Of your hard working days

In a long, long time

You'll be free of the ways

A head above the canopy

Atop of the maze

You ain't a user

Break it and bend it to will

Easy consumer surface

Won't have your fill

A real cruiser

Who let it go to waste

Don't drown in the sauce

When you get a taste

You ain't a loser

Weaponise your self respect

A real mover

Pack it up, turning their heads

They can't refuse it

The dollar sign

They can't refuse it

The bottom line

You ain't a loser

You ain't a loser

You ain't a loser