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the manor - for the moment lyrics

[verse 1: danny graft]
i spent the last six months just collecting rags
texting slags who i shoulda just left in cabs
i don’t anyone who’s left her dad’s
so it’s no surprise that your mum’s gone mad
tax has too but i can’t pay half
so i skin another zoot and have the last laugh
boris couldn’t run a bath the half-wit
but name another mp you’d rather do an half with
out to the nans drinking wine on a tuesday
boat race redder than rooney, suits me
down to the ground, pound for pound
i’m a right little lout, mate you got another snout
mayfair no way b&h golden
old school tunes down stairs in the new room
and anytime always come too soon
so i live life by the hands of a blue moon

[chorus: danny graft]
live for the moment ‘cos it don’t last long
and why bother moaning, when they won’t when you’re gone
we could champions, but we’re lost like atlantia
don’t f-ck with the ambience, and live life to the, live life to the

[verse 2: scotty stacks]
last orders but i couldn’t give a f-ck get the rackets in
gis the blower let me bell up shaun see what’s happenin’
we never did count, we were lagging when we turned up
word up to everybody smiling through the worst luck
drink to all your victories drink more to your losses
‘cos honestly a lesson is as valuable as profit
reddies in your pocket they’re really just peripheral
we started this to have a laugh and hope that’s reciprocal
palace won at wembley swear i shed a little tear
but now selhurst’s full of bods that wasn’t here last year
they love at the pinnacle but stumble and they’ll duck
i preferred seven thousand watching preston in the cup
memories are priceless but yesterday is history
write a master plan still tomorrow is a mystery
the present is a gift for the moment raise your gl-ss
nothing is as out of reach as time that’s already p-ssed

[verse 3: danny graft]
make splosh not war cos it cost you and me
when we see us and them living in the same pen
good men are ten a penny farthing, ask gramps
’bout the money chain, i bet a crown he ain’t laughin’
but we do about the old crook ways
‘cos we don’t see only the face of the book change
let’s get spending trending
so that the economy’ on the road back to ending
but i’m still sending love
to anyone and everyone who don’t give a monk
who’s in the trees on god’s green dance floor
tell your mp, oi, do what we ask for
show your old dear you love her like your xbox
worry ’bout your missus, not the money that your ex on
do what you should for the good of the good
not just for yourself and you’ll never need help

- the manor lyrics

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