Clipping My Wings

Intro/Chorus

Got me feelin' like I’m ready to fly
But they're holding my wings
But they're clipping my wings
Yeah
But they’re holding my wings
But they're clipping my wings
Yeah

Verse 1 (DRS)

Tell me who's idea was this
Giving out our freedom like it's not somethin' we'll miss
Only a matter of time 'til I that somethin' with Pitch
An(d) I gotta say somethin’ before I’m laid in a ditch
If money get involved people definitely switch
It's funny because you get better at this
I think I’ll probably take shots, an(d) the day that I miss
And I'll probably take shots 'til I'm blatantly pissed
And my lot the only ones takin’ the risk
Aiming for sky, look Manchester we takin' the piss
You know theres something in the water that rains on the bits
You know theres something in this water that's makin' me trip
Maybe the feelings less important than makin' some hits
My vision seeming less distorted when takin' a sip
Constantly fighting with my demons the words on my lip
Now let me try and fly as high as these birds that we flip
(Birds that we flip)

Chorus (DRS)

Got me feelin' like I'm ready to fly
But they're holding my wings
But they're clipping my wings
Yeah
But they're holding my wings
But they're clipping my wings
Yeah

Verse 2 (DRS)

Tell me who's making the rules
It's like they've placed the world fate in the hands of the fools
It's like the system's breaking down we're not handed the tools
To fix a damn thing, the system's been damning our youts
Thats got them racing round the bits with a box of the food
Got them sitting in a box feeling lost and confused
They were chasing money, boy, theres a lot to pursue
Got them worshiping false idols, they're watching their shoes
That's why we're living everyday like we've nothing to lose
With a smile on my face like I've nothing to prove
Many tales of your struggle but none of them true
So many sides to your character, none of them you
But I stay as positive, I impossibly do
Engraved in vinyl mazes, constantly lost in the groove
Got me searchin'for one way, not many to choose
So I'll be gone 'til September, remember to cruise

Chorus

Got me feelin' like I'm ready to fly
But they're holding my wings
But they're clipping my wings
Yeah
But they're holding my wings
But they're clipping my wings
Yeah

X2