No family life
No private pension
No tax advice
No bad intentions
No life design
And no stock prices
No nine-to-five
No driver’s licence
I don’t know anything
About life in this world
But I know most everything
About you, my little girl
No pleasing art
And no neat hairstyle
No credit card
No bonus air miles
No certainties
No stable income
Too small to succeed
Too big to be gone
Sometimes I wish I was a fool
So I don’t have to play it cool
Give life, the bitch one extra kiss
Gregor McEwan - vocals & acoustic guitar
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