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Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
Grey skies, broken dreams on the pavement
Kick dust, pass the coppers with no patience
Council flats cold, coughin' in the stairwell
Bills too high, dreams gettin' fairwell
System locked doors right in your face
Trackies muddy, but never lose pace
Anger’s the anthem bred from the street
Numb to the struggle, repeat, repeat
F*ck life, runnin' in the city’s jaws
Grind hard, never bow to unjust laws
Midnight lights but my spirit feels raw
Rage in my veins, yeah, it's all-out war
No love left in London anymore
Two jobs, no sleep — still can’t eat
Every week’s survival, lost in defeat
Friends float away like smoke from a spliff
Hope’s cheaper than the rent, flaky and stiff
Public service cuts slash through pride
Voice gets buried, opinions denied
Anger’s the anthem bred from the street
Numb to the struggle, repeat, repeat
F*ck life, runnin' in the city’s jaws
Grind hard, never bow to unjust laws
Midnight lights but my spirit feels raw
Rage in my veins, yeah, it's all-out war
No love left in London anymore
Spit grime through clenched teeth, heart on my sleeve
Steppin' on stones they threw — never leave
Skyline sharp, cut hope in two
Still we riot with the pain we pursue
Makw’s voice like a scar that stays true
F*ck life, runnin' in the city’s jaws
Grind hard, never bow to unjust laws
Midnight lights but my spirit feels raw
Rage in my veins, yeah, it's all-out war
No love left in London anymoreAsh on my trainers, smoke on the air
F*ck life, but I’m still right here
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