Get This Done

 

We’re rolling off a cliff
So let’s get it over quick
Get this done and move on, move on
We’ll be smashed and bloodied
But able to carry on
Eh?

You give me the creeps
When you constantly repeat
Get this done and move on, move on
You need to stop this death wish
Not blindly go along

As if we could just say, That’s it done, let’s walk away
And get on with something else, like increasing our wealth
Now even James Blunt – he’s pitiful
He’s pitiful it’s true (it’s twoo)

Stuff your soundbite
I think I can smell shite
Get this done and move on, move on
I think Raab’s got rabies
He’s foaming at the mouth, the mouth
He’s foaming at the mouth

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