Anaconda Frank

Hands tied, nosedive, in the thick of it Cheap talk, cheap wine, growing sick of it I asked, you lied, man I’m feeling it Sycophants and idiots Feeling so oblivious Now I’m wishing that I never really came here Clock is ticking in a room full of strangers Packing vans, yeah, nothing even changes Sleeping through my day job Shooting but I’m aimless If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’ve gotta get it now If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you don’t do something then you won’t get nothing I’ve peaked, can’t sleep, feel erratic It’s not deep, I’m not a sheep, I’m not an addict Legs weak, can’t breathe, but I’ll manage Feeling like I’m damaged It’s another habit Waking up to another missed payment Stumble out, look for my shoes on the pavement Check my phone, yeah, I still haven’t been paid yet Feeling like I’m braindead Feeling like a trainwreck If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’ve gotta get it now If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you don’t do something then you won’t get nothing Got to give it to him, he was well up for it And it came as no surprise, yeah, he wasn’t chatting shit When he picked up the chair and threw it past my head You could see in his eyes that he wanted me dead And I’ve never been the one for a scrap or a fight And my head’s telling me, nah, tonight’s not the night Yeah, I don’t wanna now, yeah, it’s got a bit late And then all the lads shout “Kick his head in mate!” “Kick his head in mate!” If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you wanna then you’re gonna If you don’t do something then you won’t get nothing