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Låttexter: The View. Realisation.

Man with a crown, the one that always frowns,
Id rather have a hat, than a broken back.
Show you a man with a lot on his mind,
Ill show you a self confessed trendsetter oh,
because the man said no.
Live like a king for a day, skint for the rest of the week.
Say your nothing special, say your lying through your teeth.
Its just our way, why should we throw away a sunny day?
We should not!
Its just our way, why should we throw away a sunny day?
Its the realisation your not ten feet tall,
the realisation you dont know it all.
World domination makes you feel so small,
Realisation of it all.
Stealing, coppers off your mantelpiece.
Stumbling , through life without one good deed,
and youre not living for tomorrow, dealing with some sorrow.
Competing with the neighbours, waiting for that six number saviour oh.
Buy some brew with some ill gained currency
what a nice way to spend every day
never had beamer, never been a dreamer.
Your barks worse than, worse than your bite,
why should we throw away a sunny day?
The night has overcome your apocalyptic way.
Its the realisation your not ten feet tall,
the realisation you dont know it all.
World domination makes you feel so small,
Realisation of it all.
Realisation your not ten feet tall,
realisation you dont know it all
World domination makes you feel so small,
Realisation of it all.
Take for granted Eagers omen,
Stories lost its moment.
Take for granted Eagers omen,
Stories lost its moment.
Take for granted Eagers omen,
Dryburgh Stories lost its moment.