Billy chords by Cheap Sober

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Verse 1
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Here was a Sydney cider,
nothing but the raw kind
Lead high up from drugs of all types
Sickening binder,
if it was through your eyes
Quick walk by,
thinkin' what a poor guy
Methamphetamine bandit,
jumped on the bandwagon
17 years old, had some ace,
bad standards
Also had a little trouble
judging the right from wrong
A mate had to get a hand
at the lights from Ron
Handsome cash, Billy had a full time job
But ever since the crystal,
Billy couldn't find it
Find where his mind went,
life sent down the toilet
Billy started acting like a python,
sly dog Ivan
Doing petty robberies for a quick fix
Thinking like he's Slick Rick,
this city shits demons
Winter is the freaking peak season,
sick people never learn
Forever burn in this sick fuck city of sin
Red alert,
head spin like windmills around and round
Hell on earth,
trip slippin' all the way down
Some people never learn
Forever burn in this sick fuck city of sin
Red alert, head spin like windmills
around and round
Hell on earth,
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trip slippin' all the way down
Billy just turned 18, still ain't clean
Since last December lost 8kgs
Crazy mindset, life got harder
Met Big Rob every Sunday in the car park
More rock, more dead money
Struggling for a paycheck,
all for nothing
Cheap cuts snort up
Billy's daily habit
Night out in the town, creating havoc
Still had the same mates
but they changed
They had it back together, poor Billy fails
He staggers up and down,
back and forth
Kicked out of home,
doesn't know where he's at
Or where the fuck to go
So now he lives on the street
Pale white skin, scabs on his feet
Corner of the block, trying to score rock
Still nothing,
bad thoughts in his mind locked
He coughs and coughs
Some people never learn, forever burn
In this sick fuck city of sin
Red alert,
head spin like windmills around and round
Hell on earth,
trip slipping all the way down
Some people never learn, forever burn
In this sick fuck city of sin
Red alert, head spin like windmills
around and round
Hell on earth,
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trip slipping all the way down
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Only three months later,
Billy's like a zombie
Bags underneath his eyes,
skin blotchy
Scabbed up to the max,
health status dodgy
Lost all contact with Rob
from the Roxy
Rockstar car park, bodgy activity
He now got a new truck dealer
Half -arse, junkie, fuckhead,
straight outta hell
The demonic thoughts stay
held in Billy's realm
Nobody knows why he decided to flip
On the 12th of July, midnight
He slipped into the line
Killed these two guys up with a blade
But they hesitated, Billy was amazed
One bloke grabbed a bottle,
hit him on the noggin
Three hits left, poor Billy bleed a solid
Puddle underneath him,
he died that night
Billy's rotting, that's it,
the fuckin' city got him
Some people never learn, forever burn
In this sick fuck city of sin
Red alert, heads spin like windmills
around and round
Hell on earth,
trip slippin' all the way down
Some people never learn, forever burn
In this sick fuck city of sin
Red alert, heads spin like windmills
around and round
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Hell on earth, trip slippin' all the way down