Believe Your Own Hype. Always. Lyrics
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I've been labouring nine-to-five
My E's and my ciggies will keep me alive
I'm a genius, that's my secret, we can jive to grind-core, and my soul you can keep it
You can keep it
Oooh, ska punk hour is coming our way, I'll dance like a twat because I might just be gay
I'd rather burn my face off than smell you rot
But no one needs a conscience when you're sucking the cock
And I believe my own hype, always
I believe my own hype, always
Believe your own hype and you might just get out
Believe your own hype and you might just get out, get out
I'd rather be in Jaxx on a Thursday night
I'd rather be in Jaxx on a Thursday night
I'd rather be in Jaxx on a Thursday night
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And I'd rather be in Jaxx on a Thursday night
Hip-hop. Metal. Hard-house. Pop art. Pop art. Pop art. Pop art
And I believe my own hype, always
I believe my own hype, always
Believe your own hype and you might just get out...
Believe your own hype and you might just get out, get out..