The Official Nasty - Denace - Change the Road lyrics

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The Official Nasty - Denace - Change the Road lyrics

There's still time There's still time to change the road There's still time to change the road Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on There's still time to change the road Here's a little story about a boy named Richie Richie came from a rich home, quite nifty Richie was rich but he's soul quite empty His parents bought everything, he was spoilt plenty But still something was wrong inside the mind of his He was spaced out, attracted to fine violence He would listen to Beethoven and play the violin And sometimes sat in he's room in greater silence Close hes eyelids and picture the desires of burning fires And hurting the kids in his choir There was no sign of friends, he was tired of being sick And tired of being hit by Michael So one day he buys a gun, two for the price of one Goes to school to have a little bit of fun In the middle of the cafetiere where all the kids are, he looks around and thinks should he do something this bizarre Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on There's still time to change the road Here's another story about a boy named Cory Cory was the opposite of Richie, he was poor See he was poor, they couldn't afford heat But they would have food on the table every morning Step into he's shoes to fill he's little sore feet He slept on the floor, tucked under he's torn sheets Mummy worked, and daddy was sipping forties Mummy was too busy to spend a minute with Cory See mummy had two jobs just to barely support him And daddy was too drunk so he always ignored him He's sick of if it, he wishes he lived in a mansion He wishes he was rich, and was fitted in fashion He went to school, and rich kids would always hara** him They picked on him, and spit on him, you couldn't imagine But this time Cory bought a gat As mad as a madman in the cafetiere thinking should he just blast them Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on There's still time to change the road Richie's in the cafetiere chewing on he's bubblegum He's having racing thoughts, everyone's in trouble, son Looking at the clock, time is ticking, he can hear the tock Waiting for the perfect time to strike, he's getting very hot Cory's in the cafetiere thinking when to pop he's Glock And he just heard somebody's gum just pop He turns around and see's a nervous little rich boy Looking paranoid, sweating bullets, all annoyed Now they both get up, it's game time They both reach for the guns at the same time Richie looks at Cory, Cory looks at Richie Cory yells at Richie "are you insane'' "I would k** to be rich, that's what you think" "My life isn't as it seems, I don't feel pain" Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're one Yes there are two paths you can go by but in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on There's still time to change the road There's still time to change the road There's still time to change the road There's still time to change the road There's still time to change the road There's still time to change the road