Robbed
(Riff Regan, Steve Voice)
Sitting here on Millionaire’s Row
Feel my head is gonna explode
Am I scared? Of course I am
But I’m getting back what I’m owed
If I’m caught I’m not so sure
I could do time in the Scrubs or Moor
My heart is beating like a pneumatic drill
Like a time bomb in for the kill
I've made my bed
I'm left for dead
I must have been out of my head
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
Why am I here? I'm the getaway driver
Should have sussed it, should’ve been wiser
All I did was fall for the girl
Now I might need a legal advisor
If I’m caught I swear I will
Crack in a slammer like Pentonville
My mouth is dry, I've got the shakes
Soon find out if I got what it takes
I've made my bed
I'm left for dead
I must have been out of my head
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
Counting minutes till it’s over
Keeping an eye out for the owner
Every time a car goes by
My pulse cracks like a revolver
If I’m caught there’s one dead cert
HMP written on my shirt
My hands are shaking like I need a fix
I’m sweating pints and shitting bricks
I've made my bed
I'm left for dead
I must have been out of my head
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
(Riff Regan, Steve Voice)
Sitting here on Millionaire’s Row
Feel my head is gonna explode
Am I scared? Of course I am
But I’m getting back what I’m owed
If I’m caught I’m not so sure
I could do time in the Scrubs or Moor
My heart is beating like a pneumatic drill
Like a time bomb in for the kill
I've made my bed
I'm left for dead
I must have been out of my head
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
Why am I here? I'm the getaway driver
Should have sussed it, should’ve been wiser
All I did was fall for the girl
Now I might need a legal advisor
If I’m caught I swear I will
Crack in a slammer like Pentonville
My mouth is dry, I've got the shakes
Soon find out if I got what it takes
I've made my bed
I'm left for dead
I must have been out of my head
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
Counting minutes till it’s over
Keeping an eye out for the owner
Every time a car goes by
My pulse cracks like a revolver
If I’m caught there’s one dead cert
HMP written on my shirt
My hands are shaking like I need a fix
I’m sweating pints and shitting bricks
I've made my bed
I'm left for dead
I must have been out of my head
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
I feel like I’ve been robbed
I’m losing everything
I feel like I’ve been hung out to dry
Confusing everything
