3 Piece Lyrics by The Snipers
Mixed up kids
They just don’t care
Don’t like your clothes
Or the colour of your hair
Won’t give you none
Of their precious time
But let them screw
Their own lives, not mine
Jobs for the boys
We’ve got no choice
You try your best
But they drown your voice
You scratch their backs
And they’ll stab yours
They don’t give a damn
Those 3 piece bores
They stroll around
In their pinstripe sh#t
Only in it for what they can get
You’re out of place
‘Cos your aims ain’t the same
Still playing their samе
Old money game
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The Snipers Lyrics – 3 Piece