[Intro]

Lunar C

Big Shizz

[Hook]

When I fall down flat on my face

Just pick myself up and be back on my way

Why are the odds never stacked in my favour?

Only so many times I can laugh off the pain

Take my cash, take the clothes off my back

Take the air from my lungs, leave me laughing

Put me back at square one

No backup plan, I'm living day-to-day

I swear all I have is my word, I've got nothing left to swear on

[Verse 1]

When raindrops fall on your busted up scuffed kicks

All you hope for is a place to get dry

Living one day at a time

It's a good way to survive

But without a plan I feel like I'm just wasting my life

Back at square one and it's all too familiar

Giving everything I have and it's not enough

And I'm sick of new problems always popping up

Every time I start to relax or think I've got it sussed

Brave face but it feels quite daunting

When all your energy has been and gone

'Cause I've been walking round in my boxers all morning

Shouting 'Fuck it, I don't even need that job!'

Giving five days a week of

My life away from peanuts

Tryna save my P's up

And find a way to re-up

'Cause you can go outside, feel the heat and hear the bees buzz

Or sit indoors and judge the weather by the way the trees look

[Hook]

When I fall down flat on my face

Just pick myself up and be back on my way

Why are the odds never stacked in my favour?

Only so many times I can laugh off the pain

Take my cash, take the clothes off my back

Take the air from my lungs, leave me laughing

Put me back at square one

No backup plan, I'm living day-to-day

I swear all I have is my word, I've got nothing left to swear on

[Verse 2]

These dudes have gotta be shitting me 'cause I've been getting bit

Sedatives lowering my blood pressure like a severed wrist

So my soul told me not to quit my day job

I told him I don't have an option, I got laid off

Sitting on my ones, staring at the clock

I watch the minutes as they come and go, just twiddling my thumbs

Is this what I've become, another simple-minded dunce?

Just pissing away my prospects and living like a bum

Getting stoned, watching old episodes of The Simpsons

That I've probably seen before but I never noticed the difference

Got serotonin deficiency

Everybody round her ends up broke or in prison

It's set in stone, it's tradition

Making money off the books like a author

I think my life needs some kind of order

I think about a problem for too long and don't act on it

Suffering from over-analysis paralysis

[Hook]

When I fall down flat on my face

Just pick myself up and be back on my way

Why are the odds never stacked in my favour?

Only so many times I can laugh off the pain

Take my cash, take the clothes off my back

Take the air from my lungs, leave me laughing

Put me back at square one

No backup plan, I'm living day-to-day

I swear all I have is my word, I've got nothing left to swear on

[Verse 3: Big Shizz]

Uh, this zoobie is hitting the brain

So I light it up and smoke and hit it again

I'm smiling but living in pain

My brother's on license

So after that is [?]

[?] past him getting the blame

We live in a small world

If you come against me, you fail

On a Friday night I'm out with big tings

While you're out and about with schoolgirls

You don't wanna be caught out as a victim

When my right hand's itching

If you see me in the kitchen

Just know I'm stacking up for my brother and sistrins

Are you listening?

If you know I move distance

Still can hear the snakes hissing

With the mandem I might chip in

For the brain, missing

If it ain't the E3 Lems

Then it ain't speaking sense

You might see me in the bits

Like [?] and Tempz

Can't forget [?], from day they've been around

Only deal with one takes 'til haters simmer down

You can't get through to me, [?] and check Lunar C

And it's Bow E3, straight back to Tipper Gang