We like living life
Like there’s no tomorrow
What’s wrong with that
We stay out all night
We can sleep tomorrow
What’s wrong with that
We’re walking on these streets
We own the the ground beneath
We know we won’t be beat
We are brothers and blood runs deep
Down at the corner shop
Where the papers dropped
We eat all we got
Sweet cakes at the bus stop
Swimming down at the cove
We could only dip our toes
Water still sea cold
Sea cold sea cold
08/06/2023 Thursday 704
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