*T.B.R.* Lyrics

*T.B.R.* (2016)

One More Nail In The Coffin

One more nail in the coffin, one more nail
One more nail in the coffin, one more nail

Climb up the ladder,  get to the top
We’ll never stop

One more nail in the coffin, one more nail
One more nail in the coffin, one more nail

“til all superstitions are dead in the ground
We’ll never stop

One more nail in the coffin of ignorance
One more nail in the coffin of intolorance

Until it’s in tatters and torn to the ground
We’ll never stop
We’ll never stop

One more nail, one more nail.
One more nail, one more nail.

We’ll keep on fighting, we’ll never give up
Until they stop
Until they stop



I’m Doing Good

I’m doing good today
I’m making someone lots of money
I’m doing good today
I’m being productive with my time
I’m doing good today
my boss is looking really happy
I’m doing good today
I really love when he smiles

I’m doing it, I’m being it
I’m proving it each day at a time

I’m doing good today
Hit all my targets this week
I’m doing good today
I worked right through my lunch break
I’m doing good today
I’m such a good employee
I’m doing good today
I’ll still be here when it’s late

I’m working in, I’m living it
I’m losing it each day at a time

I’m doing good today
How come inside I feel so empty
I’m doing good today
There must be more to this life
I’m doing good today
Why do I feel how I feel
I’m doing good today
To live like this isn’t right

I’m working in, I’m living it
I’m losing it each day at a time


Until I Forget (chords)

It wasn’t me last night, did you get a fright?
Did I lose my senses six pints in?
I didn’t know my name, just myself to blame,
But the six Jemmy’s didn’t help things.

I’m dying,
I say I’ll stop but I know I won’t
So never again
It’s just my head is about to explode
Until the next time
And every time it’s the same old thing
Until I forget
I tell myself I’ll never drink again

Was I with you in the Foggy Dew?
I hope I was being a good boy.
’cause I’m not sure, it’s all a blur
think ‘ll stay away for a while now

I’m dying
I tried it once but I couldn’t give up
So never again
The longest day that I ever spent
Until the next time
I’d pray to God but I’m a hopeless case
Until I forget.
I can’t stand to see a drink go to waste

See I’ve got the shakes & the fear is near
and I know that there’s only one cure.
The cause and solution to all my problems
I can’t disagree with Homer.

I’ve tried
but at this stage
I’m afraid
I’ll never change


Say Something

For me It’s all about the lyrics, lyrics, lyrics innit
It’s not about the gimmicks, gimmicks, gimmicks, gimicks.
Are you a flash in the pan
Where will you be in the long run

And so you want to be a star
Withe everything that that attracts
Or do you want to stay away from that
And live a life giving all you got

So say something
Have you got something to say
Say something
If you’ve got something to say

For me it’s all about the lyrics
and then of course you got the riddim
will you jump on every bandwagon
Will you blaze your own trail

So say something
Have you got something to say
Say something
If you’ve got something to say

For me It’s all about the lyrics, lyrics, innit
It’s not about the gimmicks, gimmicks, gimmicks.
All that glitters is not gold
Don’t let yourself be bought or sold

And so you want to reach the top
To be a star no matter what?
So is it what your really looking for
To fill your head with the xfactor.

So say something
Have you got something to say
Say something
If you’ve got something to say

Say Something x 8



New Day Rudie

She’s just  a little cutie
She’s my new day rudie

Not for the first time time
Those blue eyes have me hypnotized
Not for the first time those blues eyes
Have me mesmerised

She’s just  a little cutie
She’s my new day rudie

New day, new day Rudie



Half A Mind

If they had half a mind maybe they could could use it
Take up too much of their time, too confusing

Now it wouldn’t happen all the time
But you hear them talking about their kind
While they seem intelligent otherwise I never fail to be surprised
Every time I hear their bile and see the poison in their eyes
They can never justify their lies but they try, oh yes they try

If they had half a mind maybe they could could use it
Take up too much of their time, too confusing

They can talk and talk ’til the cows come home
But they’ll never convince me that I’m wrong
We look after them and not our so they say so the story goes
Always need a scape goat, always someone else’s fault
It’s all just bloody lies, just bloody lies.

If they had half a mind maybe they could could use it
Take up too much of their time, too confusing



Girls with big hands

Now I’m just an average man
Big enough, big enough to fill a pram
No complaints. well none that I’ve heard
But one thing I hate is big hands on a bird

Girls with big hands, girls with big hands
Girls with big hands make me feel small

I used to know this girl from way back in my past
She had what looked like shovels on the end of her arms
She used to hold, she’d hug me, she’d squeeze me so tight
I swear to God I thought I was gonna lose it some nights

Girls with big hands, girls with big hands
Girls with big hands make me feel small


64,000,000 $ ?

The most skillful, the most devious the most cunning of them all.
The most skillful, the most devious the most cunning of them all.
And that’s coming from, yeah that’s coming from
The most skillful, the most devious, the most cunning of them all,
that say’s it all.

And the 64 billion dollar question still remains
How did he get away with it and still walks the streets today


Wheres She Gone

I don’t know where my girl has gone
She went out last night and she never came home

Now I’m all alone
She won’t answer her phone
It never happened before
Where’s she gone

I don’t know where’s she gone x 2

I don’t know where my girl has gone
She went out last night and she never returned

Now I’m climbing the walls
I’m thinking the worst
Is she in a ditch somewhere
or another mans arms

I don’t know where’s she gone x 2



Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda

Don’t beat yourself up x 3
Don’t beat yourself up reminiscing
’bout all the times that you could have kissed her,
’bout all the hugs that you should have given.
What’s the use in all that?

Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda,
Is all I say to you.
Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda,
And she’d say that to.

Don’t beat yourself up with guilty feelings
we all know now that we should have seen it coming.
It breaks my heart that I wasn’t there for her,
but what’s the use in all that?

Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda,
Is all I say to you.
Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda,
And she’d say that to.

All the good times that we had together,
Are the times that we should remember.

Don’t beat yourself

Don’t beat yourself up by regretting
the loving words that you should have spoken,
and why the hell did you hardly ever visit,
what’s the use in all that.

Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda,
Is all I say to you.
Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda,
And she’d say that to.