27 years, 27 years oldOnly thing I know, the only thing I get toldI gotta sell out if I wanna get soldDon't want the devil to be taking my soulI write songs that come from the heartI don't give a fuck if they get into the chart, or notOnly way I can be, is to say what I seeAnd have no shadow hanging over meI don't know where I'm running, I know how to run'Cause, running's the thing I've always do-o-o-oneOh I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I've doneI'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun ooh27 years, 27 years now,Only thing I know, I know that I don't know howTo please everybody all of the time'Cause everybody´s always fucking changing their mindsA little bit faded, a little bit jadedNot gonna stop and I won't be persuadedTo write words I can't believe in,To see my face on a video screenI don't know where I'm running, I know how to run'Cause, running's the thing I've always do-o-o-oneOh I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I've doneI'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun oh oh27 years, 27 years doneWritten 600 songs, only 12 get sung87,000 cigarettes have passed through these lungsAnd every single day I wish I'd never smoked oneA week brushing my teeth and a week getting my haircut8 years sleeping, I'm still tired when I wake upA whole year eating and I still lost weight fuck5 proper girlfriends and 5 messy breakups27 birthdays, 27 new years30,000 quid, just so I could have a few beersEver dying old hopes, ever growing new fearsDon't know where I'm going but I know how I got hereDon't know where I'm running but I know how to run'Cause, running's the thing I've always done oohOh I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I've doneI'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun oohSaid I don't know where I'm running, I know how to run'Cause, running's the thing I've always done oohOh I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I've doneI'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun ooh
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