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Council Estate Of Mind

アーティスト：Static-X  アルバム：Other Releases  作詞：HOLLAND ALEXANDER GRAHAM/SKINNYMAN/MOSSELSON M  作曲：HOLLAND ALEXANDER GRAHAM/SKINNYMAN/MOSSELSON M 

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Talkin' 'bout the science of social deprivation From 'ere to wherever in the council estates the mans is strugglin'. The poor lower working class. Blud, you got to sleep round here and have nightmares, Wake up and find the worst reality is right there. The difference is, in my dream's I'm always runnin' scared, But in reality, on road, I'm comin' prepared. So now who's gonna wanna run up and become a gonner? Everybody's gonna wanna get us, but they're on a longers. I'm still out to get the same cats from last summer, But man can't see them again, It's like they've done a runner. I'm still in the same mannor, on the same number And everybody knows where I'm at and what I'm under, I'm in the same slums, raisin' the funds. In the city where the yute man are blazin' the guns. Just look how this United Kingdom has come, Within the council estates where man'll fight over crumbs, We got young single parent mums, Havin' the hardest time tryn'a survive for their daughters and their sons Be comin' out their yutes, cause their yutes are left out there, Raised on the ways of these streets without care. Now we're havin' our fair share of gun warefare And it's all gone nuts and that's just cause it's poor here. People want more here, We're all on the floor here, It's raw here, can't even sleep and ignore here, Cause life's kinda militant, Stuck in the grime, Nothin's equivillent to this council estate of mind. We know that we have been living our lives through the hardest times, Still we know that we must keep up the faith in our hearts and minds. I live amongst smashed syringes, Squatters' doors hangin' off the hinges, Hookers lookin' money for Bobby, shottin' their minges. Leavin' used condoms out on the staircases, Next to the broken pipes that's left by the Base Heads. Local estate heads, have grown up to hate Feds, Kids with no helmets drivin' round on some bait peds. Abandoned cars are at the bottom of the block, So when it's pissin' down, Kids have got a place to plot, To cotch and blaze pot, And watch this whole spot, Full up of lost souls with no goals who get left to rot. And what, I don't expect you to ever comprehend is Why I got all actin' so self defensive. The neighbourhood shotters have all seen what it's comin' to. Local coppers on patrol are



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