Alexander Luck - Off the Record Lyrics

Rain fall, clear the town
Your hair is wet, mine wears me down
Say, not when but how?
Did I get so fenced in, spent to the pound?
I know not where you have come from
But boy I know just where you've been
Swear it slipped right through your fingers
As sweat goes dripping from your chin
Oh, what a hell of a downpour
Did it get to you quick?
I ran as far as my head would
Further still
I'd like to speak blind off the record
High for the second
I could get a day job, say I get the message
They just want to cut lines, keep it independent
I just drop bombs, save some face on my tenner
Never mind, they say never mind
Left cut cold on the borderline
And every time, they say never mind
Just another week out in paradise
Think you front enough you're making pennies mate
They could run it blind and you won't feel a thing
Seven days I'm on and I don't catch a break
Seven ways to back it into retrograde
It shed's no light, on much now anyway
I don't think twice, I don't have the time or the energy
But it's fine, I think I'll cut now anyway
I don't mind, It's all a but much anyway
Said it's fine, I think I'll cut now anyway
I don't mind, It's all a but much anyway