Reactions

(album: Civil Disorder - 2018)

For every action, there's a reaction
We go through life with no satisfaction
Then it hits you so hard when you learn that
That shirt might actually be in fashion
For every action, there's a reaction
We go through life with no satisfaction
Then it hits you so hard when you learn that
That shirt might actually be in fashion

[?] in your smart new clothes
Topshop dresses and Bacardi down my front
Buckle on the back
Returned within a month
Wanna drink to you
But your boyfriends a nunce
And he dance with the lads
Wannabe weekend offenders
Secretly we know your just bitch boy pretenders
Police get called again from neighbours
[?]

Sometimes we wanna fight back
But shit happens when you're not Ricky Hatton

For every action, there's a reaction
We go through life with no satisfaction
Then it hits you so hard when you learn that
That shirt might actually be in fashion
For every action, there's a reaction
We go through life with no satisfaction
Then it hits you so hard when you learn that
That shirt might actually be in fashion

So I've had enough
Well that's great I'm chuffed
That you feel fucked
But do you need to chew my ear off
[?]
But I've just seen shit get real
Sober sights with the side rooms and flashing lights
Boys pouting in fake Gucci
Girls with scrapes on their knees
You can try to leave
But then again you can hardly breathe
[?] make you run into a dead end street
Where you and your ancestors meet

For every action, there's a reaction
We go through life with no satisfaction
Then it hits you so hard when you learn that
That shirt might actually be in fashion
For every action, there's a reaction
We go through life with no satisfaction
Then it hits you so hard when you learn that
That shirt might actually be in fashion

For every action, a reaction
For every action, there's a reaction
For every action, a reaction
For every action, there's a reaction
Reaction

Don't swallow the pill
Tell me how you really feel
Reaction
Don't swallow the pill
Tell me how you really feel
The harder the blow
The more I let you go