LYRIC

Looking at a grey sky, blue skies coming, so I don't mind I'm gonna look her in the eye, and say hey hi how's it going, how's she gonna take it god knows

She's got time but she don't want to give it to me
She's got time but she don't want to give it to me

Sitting on the tube with my brown bag black bag red bag blue bag with my cds and 2 guitars and my face with scars oh god no!

She's got time but she don't want to give it to me
She's got time but she don't want to give it to me

Chewing on my food on the floor at the station gets some bk it's ok tryin to be friendly, I said yo' do you wanna haribo she said no!

She's got time but she don't want to give it to me
She's got time but she don't want to give it to me
She's got time but she don't want to give it to me
She's got time but she don't want to give it to me

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